I know you've hidden this from me
You've been bitten by a zombie
Is the living room ironic
Now you're inches from demonic
Washing blood out of the laundry

You're turning pale and grey
I'm holding you anyway

I know there's only minutes left
So I'll love you to death
By the time I finish this song
You're living dead and gone
Promise me when infection takes over
You won't forget the best of October
I gotta run now for my life, my love, goodbye