Killer Radio

It’s a weird one…
I see a box
Two evil eyes
Like flies
Square mouth that opens
With razor blade teeth
The CD inserters open
It looks like someone
Cut his head
There’s a red square light
Looks like blood
The antenna looks sharp
Like a sward
Horrible sounds, screams
People dieing
Circle knobs
Look like
Horrible acne
At night
Sounds are gone
Heads in one piece
Mouth is shut
It once again looks like a square box
Tell morning comes, kids do it again

By crystal reuck
Published: 6/2/2007
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