dancing with the dead

Mon, 03/13/2017 - 14:09 -- auggie

skeleton skeleton play me a riddle,
one with the broken words
that have nothing left to piddle.

skeleton skeleton take a look in mirror,
notice your bony features
nobody body likes the way you appear.

skeleton skeleton dance with me,
take my breath away
i dont long to live dont you see?

skeleton skeleton dont scream you anymore
you see for i am dead
and ill lay with you so you'll never grow bore.

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