Black White And Dead (Zombie Ghost Train)

Black and white sweat on an empty stage, Sharp shadows cut on an empty page, A mind mislead to a violent rage, Dissonant heart beats from a fractured cage. A 3d vision like an x-ray photo, A stolen car with a broken motor, A white hand glides thru a coal black fountain Running down her back fever flies. The black rain falls as the smoke fills her head, An evil vision the killer in her bed, A $2 ticket on a $5 ride and The lady in the back won’t make it out alive. A silent vision on blood red ground, Headlines cry an empty sound, The body sorry could not be found, “Nothing like this ever happened in our town”