Ducker – A Psychotic Experience

A Psychotic Experience

Strapped to my bed in a padded room
where no one hears me scream,
the whole environment disintegrated
and gave the weirdest dream. 

Goolies and goblins were gathered round
a freshly opened crypt,
after the tomb robbers had done their deed,
and the corpse was stripped. 

They flipped a coin who’d be first
of morsels lying there.
Although the options were first rate,  
they really didn’t care. 

The ears and eyeballs were easiest,
and the juicy spleen.
Eventually the whole thing disappeared,
for it was Halloween.


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