Graves, dead bodies and vows.

Lightning flashes in the night sky

I soon hear the ticking of time go by

The hour is late

And I must work at a speedy rate

Slowly, and carefully

The potion is poured on the tombstone and goes in

Rain pours so hard can't hear a drop of a pin

I chuckle to myself whole-heartedly

Tombstone starts to shake

It feels like an earthquake

The potion works

Now my departed is back and crawls

Moves closer towards me

& Away from the graveyard

In our own backyard

His lower body I can not see

He moves much faster

Only a few inches closer

Charges towards me with great motion

Ready to devour and eat my entire brain portion

#NotEvenDeathShallKeepUsApart

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