Strange Spaghetti

This is my sixth dark poem for Dharrsheena. I tried to make it funny but it got pasta joke.

I think "Spaghetti" by The Dead South goes well with this poem.

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You Bought This Strange Spaghetti

And Boiled It Mercilessly

And Drowned It In Sauce Like Blood

And Minced Creature For Your Food

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Twirl, Eat, It Slips Down Your Throat

You’ve Not Given This A Thought

Spaghetti Crawls From Your Gut

Bad Pasta With Bad Intent

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Twirling Round Your Throat And Lungs

Strangulation Is Its Fun

You Cannot Breathe, There’s No Air

This Is So Wrong, Is Not Fair

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Fall To The Floor, Hit Your Head

Pasta’s Revenge, Now You’re Dead

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