"There coming to get you barbara"
I don't want your body
I just need your brain
I don't want your money
Help ease the pain
I've gotten so stiff
It even hurts to move
Just one little taste
What do you got to loose
I just want your brain
Just a little head
Some stress relief
From being dead
I just want your brain
Just one little bite
It might hurt a bit
But it's only tonight
I don't need your heart
No blood to be spilled
No guts rearranged
I just need to be thrilled
So give me your brain
Before I go insane
Don't leave me please
I can't take the pain
just want your brain
Just a little head
Some stress relief
From being dead
I just want your brain
Just one little bite
It might hurt a bit
But it's only tonight
YOU ARE READING
poems of the past
Poesiapoems I've come up with from my past and my present that I shall present on display
