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Tommy Carson Poem
A couple of zombies were walking down the street
Those coupla zombies were my girlfriend and me
Looking to go out and terrorize the town
Searching for some brains but no one was around
We searched and searched but found nothing
It seems everyone was hiding from my girlfriend and me
We gave up and returned to our graves
Decided we would eat some other day
Oh won't you feed us?
Feed us some flesh
Oh won't you feed us
Some brains would be best
Oh won't you feed us?
We're hungry for you!
Oh won't you feed us
Your brains will do
So I guess it will suffice to say
My girlfriend and I never ate that day
Life's real hard being zombified
Sometimes we both just wish we had died
Copyright © Tommy Carson | Year Posted 2015
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Tommy Carson Poem
Hesitantly I walked into the Halloween store
Afraid of all the macabre decor
Witches laughed in the aisles nearby
And there were other sounds such as bloody curdling cries
Spiderwebs hung all over the place
And dismembered hung an agonized face
"Don't be frightened" an employee told me
"Such is the spirit of Halloween"
I could not find the costume I wanted to wear
As a matter of fact there were no costumes there
I turned to leave the frightening place
But the door slammed shut right in my face!
The employees gathered and slowly walked towards me
Their sinister intentions as plain as can be
This was not a Halloween store at all
But merely a front for this sinister ball
Copyright © Tommy Carson | Year Posted 2015
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Tommy Carson Poem
The closet door rattles and it I ignore
Until the rattling I can ignore no more
It continues to shake all on its own
There is a presence which wishes to be known
My spine tingles, I'm full of fear
As I ponder what lingers near
The walls start tapping, the door creaks
And out of the darkness a voice speaks
Inaudible it is, but sounds grotesque
In my eardrums, the voice infests
I cry out for mercy, I ask it to leave
"Please mr. entity, stop scaring me"
And then it's gone, I feel it disappear
But I know tomorrow night, it will return here
Copyright © Tommy Carson | Year Posted 2015
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