DEAD MONSTER

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Hurriedly crawled wormy alien with a greed to overfeed,
Impulsive senses pushed you to a grave of comfort zone,
Pulsating smell of flattened pulses ground to safened moisture ,
Entrapped in rounds of dehydrated crackers of high-mind delicacy,
Conspicuously curled thousand-legged monster like a crispied mummy,
Impedeing the retail pick-up by strange issue of impeaching quality,
None than my arthropodic mind could visualize your imploding death,
Married to mismatching expectations, scavengeric soul here devoid of feed,
Suicidal emission of copious threatened cyanide silently crippled you to a stampede-less death !

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