BEAU GOLDEN

Rookie (1565 / Earth, USA, California, Los Angeles, Van Nuys, Balboa blvd)

BEAU GOLDEN Poems

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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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Carmenita

I've been to the place where the women are perfect
But no one will give you the time
When you get to the point where you're deeply in love
Life can lose reason or rhyme

Carmenita was loving a man twice her age
And this wouldn't be half bad
But the man that she loved wasn't any old man
The man was whom she called her dad

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