Strange Spaghetti
The Sixth Sliver Of Dark Poetry In This Series

This is my sixth dark poem for Dharrsheena. I tried to make it funny but it got pasta joke.
Iο»Ώ 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
Youβve 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, Thereβs No Air
This Is So Wrong, Is Not Fair
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Fall To The Floor, Hit Your Head
Pastaβs Revenge, Now Youβre Dead
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Lol You can truly come up with something where others see nothing. Bravo.
I like it and it does have humorππ²π§
What an interesting and creative concept. Thank you for the fun read.
Lol! This was fantastic! Looks like he was an impasta π€£ Beware of what you eat. I love this concept! Thank you so much for this poem, I appreciate it soooo much!