
There once was a girl named Nika
Who cooked up and boiled new things.
She had a great lab full of test tubes and beakers
Where she’d conduct her experiments and sing.
She once made a compound that caused diarrhea,
Making her enemies poop.
She gave it to those who had in the past wronged her,
Spraying from their bowels horrid soup.
Now one day she decided to make a great potion
That made people eat their own faces.
She distributed it plentifully, laughing and cackling,
Dancing and swinging her laces.
She ran to and fro, skipping with joy,
Wearing her pink leather pants.
For all of her enemies now walked the Earth faceless,
Screaming and gurgling with chants.
About the Creator
Luke Woodruff
I’ve self published one novel so far but hope to write more.
I have an MFA in acting from the ART/MXAT at Harvard University, was in the Marine Corps, and I’m married to the best girl on Earth.




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