11/10

Zombies can't handle this level of drip :)

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I am Father Grigori
This town is dark and gory
I take my rifle and I lighten it, and that's my story
The word of God is holy
My hale of bullets pouring
My inner psyche's sick and twisted
Inner voices warring
This was my home, and now it's hell on earth
These zombies rushed them
I turned a car into an elevator, and I crush them
I used a spinning propeller to slice their ass in two
I'm Ravenholm's mad monk, who the fuck are you?

daym father Geogri making all the female zombies goon at ones

yeeet

swag as fuck