Friday, November 1, 2013

♥Zombie House♥

Why should I fear when evil days come,
    when wicked deceivers surround me

Psalms 49:5

Where do Zombies go to sleep
Where do they lay their heads
A little cabin in the woods
A lawn chair for a bed. 

The door is always open
For zombie friends to stay
To rest their weary zombie bones
Any time of the day.

And when they’re finished sleeping
It’s time to hit the road
For breakfast brains and innards
Of unsuspecting souls. 

So heed this little warning
As your feet crunch forest leaves
Not all empty houses
Are what they appear to be……..
by theresa arnold

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