Bath Salt Zombie

There was a man who was crazy
Took bath salts to make him hazy
Deadly haze was just the beginning
Human carcasses are his winnings.

Dead humans was to pile up,
This day was said would never be,
now what do you say,
To the bath salt Zombie?

Running around, dead to the world,
eating flesh that of humans he found
sit in a corner, quiet and curled,
wondering why he is not in the ground.

Slowly, dumbly he walks,
overpowering even the strongest.
Devouring, conquering, unstoppable.
They should of played Resident Evil,
that would make this survivable.