Invitation Only:
A dinner you will forget to remember.
Down the road
little kids laugh and cheer
unaccompanied by their parents
they should have endless fear
Bones in my yard
decoration of course
I'll sit on my porch
watching the joy of endless candy
Come to me little children
I'll eat you up your so **** cute
I bet you taste good too
Brains and Liver, with sauteed onions
lips and fingers, with green olives
toes and tongue dipped in vinegar
come join Serean and Dr. Lector
for your last Halloween dinner.
Oct 31, 2010
Oct 31, 2010 at 10:06 PM UTC
Invitation Only:
A dinner you will forget to remember.
Down the road
little kids laugh and cheer
unaccompanied by their parents
they should have endless fear
Bones in my yard
decoration of course
I'll sit on my porch
watching the joy of endless candy
Come to me little children
I'll eat you up your so **** cute
I bet you taste good too
Brains and Liver, with sauteed onions
lips and fingers, with green olives
toes and tongue dipped in vinegar
come join Serean and Dr. Lector
for your last Halloween dinner.
No kids were harmed in the making of this poem.
Thank You, I now return you to your previous program.