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by Stephanie P.

Death and decay
Make up my day
For, I work in a morgue.
 
Blood splattered and sprayed
Marrow, bones, and veins
For I work in a morgue
 
Tools of all kinds
Dissect all these minds
There’s no rest today
 
For war’s never away
For me it’s a fray
But hey, I get paid!
 
For birds it’s a treat
To nibble on daily meat
They think, let the humans fight
As long as I gorge myself tonight!
 
Death and decay
Make up my day
For, I work in a morgue.