Just skip to the scary part ...
Tricka coniculus
is arriving October soon
Lepus all be aware;
gotta treat the leper fearful ...
whose spotty, fretful poor hearts
can’t stand
to hear more gloom and doom
Triage placebo coping band-aids
are in short supply
Looks like the blood covering the moon
be a mote overshadowing a beam
Nothing is ever,
universally,
type O positive plain as it seems
So don’t ask
the assisting nurse, Igor why
You shrink doktor Victor
know in your parental counseling heart,
without so much as even a sigh ...
it’s gonna be another Frankie boy
signature ritual killing drive-by
Only question is, when: it’s just a matter of time
That Bonnie bad boy
is gonna take his pearl handle
Jekyll-and-Clyde girl
on a Rocky Horror Creepshow death honeymoon
Two cursed lovers riding a witch’s broom
He’s got his ugly bride by his side —
Tricka coniculus
gon trigger a crimson hate blaze
Treat the shock casualties
with a hard-shell sympathetic gaze
Good news seen on a low-tide hide
Bad lepus October moon
rising,
somebody real soon is about to die