Two Dead Boy's.
One bright day in the middle of the night,
Two dead boys got up to fight,
Back to back they faced eachother,
Drew their swords and shot eachother,
The deaf police he heard the noise.
And went and shot those two dead boys,
Ask the blind man he saw it too.
Two dead boys got up to fight,
Back to back they faced eachother,
Drew their swords and shot eachother,
The deaf police he heard the noise.
And went and shot those two dead boys,
Ask the blind man he saw it too.
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No I do not own this poem but I do love it(: And that may or may not be right but I don't give a fuck.