Bucket Bucket Bucket Bucket
Horrific Poem by Kevin Conner 5-20-2023
Bucket Bucket Bucket Bucket
Why do you play with those four short men?
Bucket Bucket Bucket Bucket
Because I want to play with them.
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I must ask, Where did you meet those fine young men?
Bucket Bucket Bucket Bucket
Don't you remember? You introduced me to them.
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I introduced you to four tall fat men.
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I decided to make them small and thin.
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How did you make them small and thin?
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With my axe, now for you to join them.
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This is quite horrific. Perfect for a Halloween party at midnight.