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Desert Island Undead

from Ultraviolet Bruise by Zombie Pistolero & His Guns

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Back to the land literally or why anarchy is ableist.

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If we were cast away for a couple of days,
I would be the first to perish.
So like a cannibal, take my sugar-loaded flesh.
You'll find I'm sweeter after death.

I have come to terms, we are mere mortals.

I am a novelty of modern science.
I am a living desert island.
Without that shot to keep me in control,
Into the sunset let me go.

I have come to terms, we are mere mortals.

May think it's funny to say these words,
but when the time comes, you'll be glad you heard
Desert Island.
May think it really is quite absurd,
but when I'm dead in your arms, you'll be glad you heard
Desert Island.

So go and leave what's left where the sand meets the surf.
I always was so slick and dry.
I really think that's where I'll find the best rest.
So I lived, so shall I die.

I have come to terms, we are mere mortals.

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from Ultraviolet Bruise, released July 7, 2008

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Zombie Pistolero & His Guns Montreal, Québec

From a dusty, unmarked grave in a nameless canyon rose the body of a hired gun, his back riddled with bullets, his degraded voice only an echoing whisper on the looming rock walls. Death stood before him, a stone archway he hadn't noticed before. On the other side, in a candle-lit grotto surrounding an ebulliently tiered central fountain, lay a feast of overripe sacrament; pain and rot as fuel. ... more

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