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'Acid Zombies'

By Dreaming Turtle

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

Come one, come all to our party, we got all your drugs & booze lined up~ women & men come alike from miles around to our cottage here in the mountain shrub Nobody else for miles, the perfect party where tabs of acid float like clouds of mud~ of a mixture thrown together by the unknown, here comes a peak like you've never known before The pictures swirl much different now, the point of revelations now but an unspeakable hunger~ the pit of your stomach screaming louder & louder until you can refuse no more to feast upon your prowlers Silent you sit, liver between your teeth of the person you were supposed to be dating~ watching the rest of your new kind congregating & segregating away from the living ~but of course there is only so much food here, the rest of the world slowly awaits.... Written December 12th, 2001 © on Dec 11 2001 08:05 PM PST   0 • 1

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