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Click hereI saw that hunger
In her ice blue eyes, and took
Her in my Chevy.
I snatched her snatch and
Sniffed her quim, so vigorous
It pulled me upright.
I unwrapped her and
Then I fucked her in the field
While the flowers bloomed.
Her ecstasy did
Not quite thaw my frozen dead
Heart, but passed the time.
A strange little poem that cries for clarification that these are not zombies, but why not. Even the dead need a good sniff.