Conquer The Kitchen
Rodents out on a stroll,
Looking for drinks, bites, and more
But no one likes mice or critters, so
They look for quieter sections.
Inside they hide, until they find
Food good enough to swallow.
If the owner ever realizes,
They’ll be gone by tomorrow.
Outside they won't survive
So inside they must hide.
Rodents out on a stroll,
It’s been two weeks since they moved in.
Looking for something that they like
They move into the kitchen at night.
They bite into what’s left behind
Crumbs of food left out in the open.
Closed mouths don’t get fed,
So they ate without precaution.
Little did they know, the food they ate had been poisoned.
They lay there dead,
As the night turned into morning.
Rodents out on the floor,
Came from places I don’t know
Fed them poison to control the pests
That spread inside my home.
Led their bodies, to rest, inside the furnace
To burn their lifeless bodies
Before I could, there they stood alive
Then ran away from my estate.