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Best Poem of BEAU GOLDEN

Happy Dreams Of Murder

I'll tell you what is wrong with me
I hope you will not weep
Happy dreams of marder are enchanting my nights sleep

Nothing wakes me late at night sedatives stopped all that
I wouldn't even wake up if you hit me with a bat
My dreams are filled with bloodshed the massacre won't stop
I can't restrain the pleasure i gain from spilling every drop

I've killed the guys who've pissed me off every worthless sot
Killed Franks, and Jeffs, and many Bobs, and a guy whose name was Lott
My method is machine gun as they lined up in their cue
Perhaps they are all lawyers ...

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Joyless Kiss

When i first kissed you girl your mouth was open too wide
I felt like i could drive a semi truck inside
I looked down at your mouth and saw the septic hole
The odor coming out smelled like the toilet bowl
Your mouth had the taste of charred remains
I'd rather dine on decaying carcass monkey brains
Kissing you was like chewing on an old dish rag
I'd rather be kissing a colostomy bag

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