Big Titty Goth Girls Chainsawing Zombies

[upbeat music] Hold this fucker down. I'm going to split its head. [chainsaw roaring] Red line crawling up the wall. Boots hit once the rafters call. What's a pretty girl like you doing here? Bad things happen when the law ain't around. Say one more thing and I'll rip your balls off. Trouble just finds me. [upbeat music] [chainsaw roaring] [grunting] Don't, don't. Harass her. You're with us or you're nevermore. [upbeat music] Ladies, let's go to work. [motorcycle revving] I watch the hinges buckle down. Get him! [grunting] Songs on your lip, on your sleeve. You said stay still. I chose to leave. Count the doors, count the names. Stay down, boo. Said every bird gets its frame. You can feel the floor give way. When the ones you chase, chase you instead. Hang on. We are the teeth in the iron gate. We are the hammer- Got you icon ... in the machine. You built a throne on a fallen line floor. Now hear the motorcycle roar. Can I carve a star into this one's chest? We outlast the living for. That's wicked. [grunting] And the devil falls forward. You're having fun without me? Blast them all. You did this, and we will finish this. [upbeat music] You're bad. We bend the borders back again. We are the heat seeking home in the machine. We are the steel- Hold still, handsome ... in the eye of the storm. You call, we answer back. When the ones you chase. We are the teeth in the iron gate. Lunch break's over. You can feel the floor give way. When the ones you chase. We are the teeth in the iron gate. We are the hammer- [grunting] ... in the machine. You built a throne on a fallen line floor. Now hear the motorcycle roar. That's fucking gross. We outlast the living for. And the devil falls forward