Evil Clowns

Clowns around me staring me down, I cannot blink or make a sound.

They scare me to death and will not leave. So i take an Axe and kill them with ease.

By chopping a head and slashing an arm, They will no longer, do me harm.

These mad sick creatures with a sinning smile, leave me in torment and raging denial.

I wish them dead and gone for good, burning up like firewood.

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust. Ill kill them all, if I must.

Those hideous faces and evil grins. They look at me, and Ill blow off there chins.

Ill chop them up, into deli meat. and give it to the hungry, that never eat.

I hate everyone of you wicked clowns. Ill smack every smile back into a frown.