Zombie Sex Slave Poem by J.W. Frogg
Zombie Sex Slave
This is my zombie sex slave...
She never again needs to shave...
Someone sees me after the veil has closed...
But, she is not quite the same and her body feels froze...
No Holy Water please...
It only weakens her knees...
We are living with this night time adventure...
Hoping God will turn this undead friend of mine into my...
whatever...
Thursday, March 15, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: friendship,greed,horror,humor,loneliness,love,sex,slavery,zombies
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This one was scribbled on a napkin in my car, in a fast food joint's parking lot in 2003/2004ish...... the way it should be!
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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