if you read this post
Your liver might be served for lunch, your fingernails fed
to a thousand chickens crammed into a shed.
You might decide death is better than killing.
Then again, you might die anyways. God willing,
your knuckles might be crushed
after you?ve lost your arms to a giant paint brush
splattering gobs of acid. Yes, all this could happen
if you read this post while sitting in this room.
Your liver might be served for lunch, your fingernails fed
to a thousand chickens crammed into a shed.
You might decide death is better than killing.
Then again, you might die anyways. God willing,
your knuckles might be crushed
after you?ve lost your arms to a giant paint brush
splattering gobs of acid. Yes, all this could happen
if you read this post while sitting in this room.