Zombie Weed Slayer Eric Vengeance

[Verse]
Eric Vengeance, risen from the dirt,
Graveyard grime on his torn-up shirt.
Raglan sleeves, stitched with doom,
Stalking shadows under a blood-red moon.

Eyes glow green, blaze like sin,
A joint in his teeth, but he don’t breathe in.
Dead but deadly, mind unhinged,
Splitting skulls while the reefer singed.

[Chorus]
Zombie Weed Slayer, back for the smoke,
Ashes and embers, the undead bloke.
He don’t choke, nah, lungs ain’t there,
Eric Vengeance, slayer with a dead-eyed glare.

[Verse 2]
Rolling through towns with a bat of bone,
Spliff in his hand, the undead zone.
Puff-puff-pass? Nah, he don't partake,
Just lighting fiends up like a zombie quake.

Splatter brains, zombie parade,
Dank in the air, machete blade.
He moves slow, but the hits come fast,
Undead rhythm, make your whole crew gasp.

[Chorus]
Zombie Weed Slayer, back for the smoke,
Ashes and embers, the undead bloke.
He don’t choke, nah, lungs ain’t there,
Eric Vengeance, slayer with a dead-eyed glare.