Faster than a falcon

Terrifying zombie

Enraged and like a salkin

He's half man and half combi

Master of mice I'm pulling your lever

Twisting your list and smashing your hopes

Blinded by me, you can't see the meat cleaver

Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you elope

Master

Master

Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you elope

Master

Master

One zillion is the number of the zombie

A pooey smelly foot nestled somewhere in time

A grubby bill - no warnings, no signs

Judgment day and the an arrogant rat arrives

Eventually, they all commit crimes

The hopes went SMACK, there was no use turning back

'Cause I just had to see, was a zombie watching me?

In the mist the list twists

Was all this swell, or just some kind of hell?

One zillion is the number of the zombie

Is it the end, my friend?

Master you're going 'round the bend

Half man and half combi

No, no, please, no

One zillion ... one zillion