Scrumptious Death
Breathlessly chased in this wild farmland,
Your daggers are sharpest in this entire land
It took few minutes for you to catch me,
Stripped my clothes and tie my feet on the tree
Walked in to me with your shrill knife,
You slit my weak neck and blood was just rife
See you smile walking in the burning grill,
Put spices on my body to make me so thrill
Deliciously painful when I was on fire,
Preparing those dishes while watching at mire
Calling your friends for a festive affair,
Zombies were eating my flesh of despair
This death is deliciously tasty!
Can’t even talk or say that this is nasty!
Eat me until the last of my flesh
This grilled chicken is so bounty fresh
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