Necrophobia

I can hear the bones crackle,
I hear the pitiful moans.
I grasp tight on my pistol,
In the dark all alone.
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They come from the shadows,
And they tear down my walls.
They follow my steps,
As I run down the halls.
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I shoot as I tremble,
I keep them away.
With a cold dripping fear,
I keep them at bay.
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They're crawling so closer,
I can't hold them off.
They grab and they gnaw me,
Please! Just please make it stop!!!
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But you came along,
And you blew them to pieces.
Not a knight in white armor,
But you've still left me speechless.
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We head down the stairs,
We have no time to waste.
We go as a pair,
To our inevitable fate.
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The creatures become numerous,
Though the few that we shot through.
Before we go down,
I just wanted to tell you.
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Though they scare me to death,
Though the terrors are rife.
Fighting zombies with you,
I had the time of my life.