"Not My Baby!"

Cushy lives of silk and gold
Caressed by blind adoration
Believed to do no wrong
In a state of utter madness

Behind the curtains of her mind
Her baby is a lurking demon
Rustling flowered fabric
In eerily whistling winds

Kisses to the grimy monster
That spits in her face
As if their venomous saliva
Polishes her skin

Krampus is watching
In the eyes of the world
The Chucky doll will be broken
And smashed on the floor

And she will wail "not my baby!"



*was entered in a competition here*