Saturday, 29 August 2009

Birthing a Corpse (Poetry)

To birth a corpse is simple:
The children are the dead,
All that mummy has to do,
Is push out your fucking head.
Then, they come with a coffin,
It's made of cheap plastic,
So that everyone can see,
Exactly what kind of corpse,
The new-born baby will be.

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