Another spooktacular zombie lurve poem...

Today's feartastic poem is from Miz Angell. Woohoo! Tasty:

The Unanswered Question

As I lay here dying, And, you are in fact, the undead,I have one last thoughtThat runs through my head
By putting me first, and staying behindyou sacrificed yourselfmy love, you were kind
you gave me my lifeas they took yours awaybut now you're here for mineit's a price I can pay
The love I had for youIn life you’ll never again seeBecause zombies are called thatFor a reason or three
But with a pure heart I can die knowing stillThe greatest gift I could giveHas yet to be filled
Because of the moviesAnd Hollywood scriptsThere’s just one last thingI hope that’s not legend or myth
I wonder if eating my brainAs we are told that zombies doWill make you somehow smarterAnd boost that negative IQ?
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