Sarah’s Last Bushdance

Sarah all hope is lost
At 333 they turned
The bushdance hall starts to fill with the stench of the dead
Grabs a chair leg and screams out BLUE DOG
Tied up outside he barks at her cries
Her flesh will be payment for deeds of past
Her bloodline, fucking pig
Murderer, got away with it
She doesn’t know what the fuck’s going on
If she doesn’t act now she’ll be dead by dawn
They come at her
Violent, relentless, the undead
Fight Sarah fight for your life
It’s not your turn to die tonight
It’s not your turn to die tonight
Trust in yourself, try to survive
Kill those dead cunts!
There’s too many of them
There’s too many of them
There’s too many of them
There’s so many of them!
Fight Sarah fight for your life
It’s not your turn to die tonight
It’s not your turn to die tonight
Trust in yourself, try to survive
Fight Sarah fight for your life
It’s not your turn to die tonight
It’s not your turn to die tonight
Trust in yourself, try to survive
GET AWAY FROM ME YOU DEAD FUCKS
Blue dog snaps his rope
He tries to protect Sarah
But they bite him
Blue dog turns into a beast
And tears the undead limb from limb
For Sarah, his master
She curled up on the floor
Fight blue dog fight for her life
It’s not her turn to die tonight
It’s not her turn to die tonight
Make sure your master will survive
Fight blue dog fight for her life
It’s not her turn to die tonight
It’s not her turn to die tonight
Make sure your master will survive
The giant beast destroys the fuckin place
Body parts hang from the ceiling
His strong jaws crush the necks of the dead
He won’t stop until there’s no more
Picks up Sarah takes her home to bed
Blood soaked fur reflects the moonlight
She wakes up and wipes her eyes to see
Her best mate curled up right at her feet