Tuesday, December 14, 2004

Frozen Fantasy

Lost in a grocery store
Frozen food attacks me
Giving me frost bite
Destroying dreams that had set me free
Sudden bursts of energy
Penetrate swirling clouds of mist
Creating a surreal fantasy
One the hallucinations in my mind cannot resist
Battered by ears of corn
Death is dealt by a steak possessed
No one can prevent the coming darkness
Even those who claim to be blessed
Shopping carts deliver the battered corpse
Zero mourners at the butcher’s block
Axes sharpened deadly steel
You can buy me tomorrow at the super mart

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