Graham Cracker Raft
{Given time, they'll strike a match
against the flint face of your life.
Make a campfire at your expense
keep themselves toasty and warm.
Steal your sweet chocolate
turn your brain into marshmallow.
With their caustic thoughts.
They'll whittle a stick from your bones.
Make themselves the perfect s'more.
And watch you starve to death.
They'll fashion a graham cracker raft.
Paddle like hellfire out of camp.
Leave you to your burning de-cay.
Before you take sweet revenge
and release sweet karma all over them.
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