The Zombie Cafe Now Open
Just yesterday I saw a Spirit Store sign
(for those that may not know, Spirit Stores
pop-up just for the halloween season,
then disappear Halloween is on it's way
for another year
THUS
The Zombie Cafe is Now serving
We are preparing for lunch
And expecting a bunch
Of regulars, if they are able
To sit when they're called
In our dinning hall
And my mummy, will wait on their table
The menu includes
What description eludes
But it's something
I caught out at sea
It is certainly fresh
Cause I killed it myself
Out of fear, that it might have killed me.
Dig-in without malice
And I'll fill your chalice
With juices I squeezed from its Fin
And when you have finished
And the creature diminished
It'll be time to start cooking again.
Chef Zack the Zombie Dude
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