Little baby boy
Can you do the dishes,
For if you do
I'll give you 3 wishes.
You may choose one
And only one,
For if you tell me 2
A great punishment will befall on you.
Oh little baby boy
What wish do you carry,
A human risen from the dead
A hated mortal you want to bury?
Oh I see, I see
You're done already,
Well what's your wish
A big giant teddy?
What did you say
Toys and a car,
What did I tell you
That's 2 wishes so far.
It seems someone's hear to visit you
The angel of death,
Now say your goodbyes
And taste hell's breath.
Didn't I tell you
2 wishes and there you go,
In this situation, I'd say
I told you so.
YOU ARE READING
Where Nightmares Come From
PoetryThis intriguing book features many original poems by me Smooth yet, horrific It's really quite a story to read. So come, please come I won't bite, But I don't talk for my stories for they may give you a fright.
