11. Death (recipe poem)
2 cups of screaming cries
And one sprinkle of stormy skies
A dash of blood, pure red
And a rotting decapitated human head
Chopped up limbs and body parts
10 kilograms of broken hearts
A room with sadly no escape
And a crocodiles jaw, soon to gape
A ton of sharks, spiders and a snake
Don't even think you can take a break
because death is becoming close
And soon may attack, who knows?
One abandoned forest with trees quite high
And add a murdering psychopath who loves to watch things die
A chainsaw or two, just for flavour
You better watch out cause theres no saviour
Add 500 grams of cuts and bruises
Be careful because everyone loses
Add in torture weapons and tools
And add in six drowning fools
A handful of spikes and pins
Nothing will save you from your sins
You should of thought twice after being so bad
No you will feel an emotion that's worse than being sad
A maze that's never ending
Broken bones and bodies bending
Add in a spoonful of poison just to make it worse
And one long lost, deadly, inevitable curse
I told you to listen if you want to survive
Because you didn't soon you won't be alive
You can try all you want to escape this ghastly fate
But if I were you I would try harder before it's too late
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