© Mulga 2012, Where's My Scalp Zombie, Highlighter and Ink on Paper, 21 x 30 cm
This zombie is not to happy, he lost his scalp.
He cries tears of green ooze and longs for the day when the cool winds of change did not ruffle the insides of his subconscious.
You can buy this guy on a sticker here.
Here's a poem about this creepy creature
Where's My Scalp Zombie
His scalp is gone
His brains are green
His head was sawn
By things unseen
The birds do nibble
He collects the rain
He's prone to dribble
We can see his brain
Oh the horror!
Oh the strain!
To have uncovered
Thee precious brain!
The End
See you next time
-Mulga
this is awesome ! loving the style, your colour selections real cool too.
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