Sit On This Grape

Sit on

 

This poem is an exploration of madness. What starts as a quirky eccentricity gradually becomes something far more sinister. Don’t read it in the dark. Super spooky.

Sit On This Grape

Sit on this grape if you want to be free
Sit on this grape and be all you can be
Sit on this grape to be closer to him
Sit on this grape on a mad old man’s whim

Sit on this grape and your dreams will come true
Sit on this grape, would I lie to you?
Sit on this grape, this is all I can give
Sit on this grape and your children will live

With grape power, comes grape responsibility

With grape power, comes grape responsibility

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