hoarder house of Tag and Jer

Gum wrapper here, discarded box there Acute cleanliness not in the air Her name was Tag, his name was Jer They were the perfect hoarder pair Floating in the crispy cold winter air Was the stench of a deceased grizzly bear Visitors could not make it to the stair Climbing over a twin bed, sofa and broken chair To others their abode was a nightmare On the counter was Tag’s used underwear The rugs were full of dog, cat and rodent hair Stench of this place was totally unfair Foul smells from their home caused rats to swear Rotting in corner was old fruit including a moldy pear Place was disgusting, in this neighborhood, rare. Home creep home, Tag and Jer’s terrifying lair.