Crack my skull inside my head once alive now braindead 
Stick a needle in my skin- I can't feel a [bad word] thing 
I can't control the way I have lived through the horror the terror the murders 
Tap the vein and let it flow, slow 
Inside my heart, cold and hollow 
I feel no remorse 
My heart beats but I think I'm deceased 
Braindead time to pull the plug 
Braindead I feel no love 
Braindead you've stopped breathin 
Braindead I'm hunting humans this season