Feeding Time

I woke up one morning
and what did I see
but a brain munching fool
staring back at me…

I scratched my blood splattered chin
trying to remember what went down
but all I could do was stare in the mirror
at the face of the zombie clown…

There was a loud gurgling
and a deep rumbling from within
it must be my feeding time
so I got out of bed to feed again…

To find some brains to deep fry
or maybe make brain stew
possibly some brain casserole
and maybe a brainburger or two…

I headed over to your house
to see if you were there
to munch a bit on your brains
while running my fingers through your hair…

But to my undead sorrow
you were already gone
and so I sat upon your porch
waiting for you to come home…

Day and night I waited
and still you did not show
my hunger was overwhelming me
so I got up to go…

Only to see you standing there
in the middle of the street
I staggered out to you
finally it was time to eat…

Written By Skot “Kangarookid” Johnson

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  • LoneAngel
    LoneAngelalmost 2 years ago

    wow .. way cool .. just love it

  • thank you angel, glad you love it :D!

    – kangarookid

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