Poem -

Die Generation

Die Generation

Sugar and spice
your head in a vice

Morbid Misty
Dead eyed youngster
zombie child of Hell
plays with voodoo dolls
while chanting ancient incantations

Pulls the wings off flies
on her Tik Tok
influencer channel
to the sadistic delight
of her fellow online
macabre mites

Such a precocious little terror
is this soulless spawn of Satan

Part of the next generation
who will one day
put away childish things
and devour those who came beforeĀ 
who today finds herĀ 
little girl horror show
so cute and adorable
tied with a bloody bow
of "she's harmless"
fatal rationalizations
our future nightmare
will never outgrow

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