I’ve got a feeling that the bonds that hold us are a fragile mess at best
And if this luxury that pacifies us were to disappear I fear
That cannibals would reign
With only meat to gain
We’re done with all out shopping now let’s eat the victim’s brain
Old George Romero
Predicted all this from Steeltown bricks while filming
Old Mr. Rogers
Whose cardigan frayed he died long ago Romero
Those fantasies of lawless and rugged purpose are so cool they rule
I wish the storm clouds and tsunamis and Hell viruses would strike I’d like
To only have on thought
Survive the Holocaust
With that sense of direction I could never be so lost
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