Death awoke, groggily,
removed the traffic cone
from his head.
Climbed out of bed, and said,
"What did we do last night?
My head is pounding.
Last I remember was going for a kebab"
"Yeah, that ended in a fight
Sirens were sounding"
War spoke softly,
to stop the pain in his head
from hearing.
"And who the fuck is that...
No offense"
Death pointed at Dave
"None taken" Dave said extremely offended.
"Oh, I brought home a stray, this is Dave.
Met on the dance floor,
before you started to slay
We wanted to keep the party going,
so, I told him he could stay "
"You can't go fraternising with the humans.
What will happen come judgement day?"
Death said
looking in the mirror
noticing the smile
that had been drawn on
in permanent marker.
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