Brains.
Whenever you get more than five zombies gathered together eating, some jerk's always gotta yell, "BRAIN FIGHT!"
Do you know how long it takes to scrub that kind of mess out of my decaying rags and tatters? It's murder on my sensitive skin, I'll tell you that much.
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Now that you've mentioned, what keeps you from rotting away, since you are technically dead?
btw, there is also a blogwarming gift in my page www.argus.com.br/bilebovina/bilebovina.html Check for the post Braineaters, just below a post about a pig's foot.
Thank you for the gift! I'm going to use that song on my zombie mix CD.
And what keeps me from rotting away? Clean living.
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