Toys

Let's play Doll House
You'll be my company
And we'll throw a mad killing tea party
You have to run and hide and stay alive
If you can...
Yay I hope you make it for the tea party
As I sit at the end of the table waiting
While my friends try to kill you
Don't judge what my friends do
They are only welcoming you
Just don't try running away.
Oh dear you did and now your dead,
What a shame.
Well I gave you hints not to run away
Yet you did to bad
Oh well we will have a wild tea party without you
R.I.P.

Reviews

[Paul D. Aronson]

wow, this was some cool creepy stuff. I like poetry that's a bit different than what we initially expect when we go into it.good job, and welcome to the cafe!