Heavy Meal
You're the firstest with the mostest in hell
Observing creepy demons carrying tridents
You fear what you don't see and it rings a bell
Unseen shadows of subversive elements
Hunted by evil monsters foiling an escape
All they're after are immaculate souls
If a body ain't fit for abuse and rape
It's gonna fry slowly over the coals
For the most like you there is no hereafter
From your saviour you got a rotten deal
Only blowing would provoke contagious laughter
They got all the fixins to gobble the heavy meal
poem by Aram Stefanian
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