Come To Salem

Come, oh lovely plague, to Salem Wisconsin
Come with your rash
Come with your disease
Come in the water,
Or sneak in the breeze
Come, and feast on the plenty
Bring with you the fever
Bring with you the swelling
Bring the fear and run them,
From each hovel and dwelling
Come, oh pestilence, before their eyes
Let them see you infect
Let them see you consume
Let them,
breathe deep, your toxic perfume
Come, oh lovely plague, to Salem Wisconsin
With a great green smile
Curled wicked and vile
Wash over with your poison wave
Not stopping
Till each lies dead in a shallow grave

by Ian Gronau