The Rhythm of Death

The death boy strummed a haunted chord,

While demons cheered—they weren’t bored.

A cat with mischief in its eyes,

Chased his tail, with devilish ties.

A cactus swayed to every beat,

Dancing wildly on spiky feet.

Through all the chaos, he played on,

Rocking 'til the break of dawn!

Bobby Voeten
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