Casey Jones Big Train, Raging Ice Lyrics

Crawling through a ditch in the woods,
two arms gone and a blood l___ing thirst hits harder than a gang rape in prison.
I'm turning into a zombie.
Throwing up mucus and pus in your face before I eat you like a buffet of fried chicken on Black church Sunday.
Zombie. Zombie. Zombie.
Lars.
Pass me the brains.
Lars.
Pass me the brains.

Pass me the brains.
Pass me the brains.