Making Me Mad
You are mumbling things
You are getting on my nerves
Gnawing on my neck
Genesis
God said unto thee,
"Hello there, how ya doin'?"
I said to him, "Brains."
Stake
"Let's get some tacos."
"I'm in the mood for something
of the human kind."
Drive-by
Somebody hit me
With their car, so big
My clothes caught on rim
I was dragged downtown
Until my sleeve was torn off
My corpse lay twitching
Rebirth
I died today but
I was reborn with this thought:
"That guy looks tasty."
-Erica
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