Free Sample at the Deli
When things seem to clean
too good to be true
or if something is for free
There's probably a con man waiting in the wings
things can get soiled in a city heartbeat.
Never take a free sample at Dahmer's deli
or a ride from a clean stranger.
You may end up on Bundy's back roads
potholes filled with poisoned souls...
You may not make it home in time for dinner.
Copyright © Anthony Biaanco | Year Posted 2025
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