Run baby run

Run baby run
As my teeth
are made from
gently sharpened iron
My head
is as hard as a canon ball
My arms and hands
turned into leather whips
My legs and feet
made out of old fashion brick

Run baby run
As my brains are
slick snaky tentacles
my eyes radiate
a nuclear war
My ears are filled
with the gloom of death
My breath
just plainly smells
of decomposing bodies
and my sweat drips
to the beat of hell

Run baby run
As each word
that comes out of my mouth
is as fierce as a bullet
and as sharp a butcher’s knife

Or so I guess
that’s what’s on your mind

Run baby run
As my teeth bite
in order to chew
the grub
that goes inside
My head
is covered
in skin and hair
My brains
sadly enough just like yours
to indulge on paranoid thoughts
but also to dream and create
My arms, my legs, my hands and my feet
to grind the rhythm and explorate

Run baby run
As if I wouldn’t have my eyes
I wouldn’t be able
to read your mails
nor you text messages
nor to see you smile
Without my ears
I wouldn’t be able to hear you voice
if only you would call
or answer the phone for once
Without my mouth
some would say
that it would be pleasantly quite
and I say it would just be too goddam boring
My tongue simply to lick, suck
and to savour  food
As it can taste o so…

Run baby run
But only if
you are going for the Olympic games
Or if you want to be heroic knight
on sneakers
and safe a prince or a princess
in distress
 Run baby run
In case you want to keep fit
lose some weight
or if you need
to intoxicate

And if all of that
isn’t the case
then just start to walk
As by now
you should know
that I won’t bite
As long as you’re not covered in chocolate.