Brain Food 
by GJ

Her Fist hit me Hard
I ended up like a Blob
The Blood it did Pour
It splattered on the Floor
My Teeth Once were Fixed
Now they looked little Bloody Stix
My Nose resembled a crushed Ape's
Totally out of Shape
My Jaw hung a rye
I could not even Cry
It split in the Middle
It was now a mere Piddle
My Cheekbones were Destroyed
Here uppercuts she Employed
My eyeballs hung like Threads
As yoyos in my Head
Her Ax slammed down
My Head Rolled Around
She crushed It with her giant Foot
My brains She did cook
She savored it All
And Rolled the Rest of MeInto a Ball
She squeezed it to Mush
And Buried it under a Bush