POEM: Nazi Zombies on the Moon

POEM: Nazi Zombies on the Moon

NAZI ZOMBIES ON THE MOON

 

You probably don’t even know they’re there

You may not even know that you should be scared,

You can live your life in ignorance

Ignoring the cosmic significance

 

Of the signs up in the sky

And mysterious strangers passing by

And you can try to conceal

The hidden truth yet to be revealed

 

By those who are in the know

Half human ghosts you’ll meet when you go

To the darkest parts of the dark dark NET

Where the secrets you wanted to forget

 

Are brought in from darkest night

Straight out into the blinding light

Straight out into the blinding light

Straight out into the blinding light

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But you better wise up soon-

You better wise up soon, (listen to this tune)

There’s Nazi Zombies on the moon

Nazi Zombies on the moon…

 

If you look around you’ll see what I mean

They’re out there on the dance floor, and in every magazine

They’re making sure their money’s well spent

They’ve even taken over the President,

They’ve got their claws into everything

Watch the X Factor! Watch them sing!

They’re trying to infiltrate your brain,

Very soon they’ll drive you insane…

They’ll lurk behind you at the ATM

Send your pin number to the faceless men

Who are registering your every thought

Who know about everything you’ve bought,

They’ve got your passwords, every one

They’re storing them up. Soon all your money will be gone,

They’ll colonise your bank accounts

Into ever smaller, ever diminishing amounts

 

But you better wise up soon

Because they’re coming soon (like a living fire breathing cartoon)

Those Nazi Zombies on the moon

Nazi Zombies on the moon

 

You may not want to believe

But you can’t even conceive

Of the conspiracies concealed

Behind the cipher shields

 

Erected by the brainwashed minions

The ones with no opinions

The faceless hordes of drones

The endless lines of clones

 

Manning the telephone lines

Ignoring the blatantly obvious signs

Of fascist infiltration

Into the heart of the nation

 

And NASA’s hidden plan

To turn every message into SPAM

They’re sending out their spooks

To turn every word to gobbledegook

 

 

So you’d better wise up soon

Because they’re coming soon (evacuate the room)

Those Nazi Zombies on the moon

Nazi Zombies on the moon….

 

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