FORBIDDEN BEAT There was a boy who had too many toys And an ache inside of his bones, He sought extrication through chemical vocation, And now he just answers to tones It's deadly and alluring, The sound of pounding heat, Enslaving all who dare succumb To the temptations of the forbidden beat Thinking, today, of what I want to say, Thinking of inhibition and vice, What they call straight I do relegate As I cautiously saltate along It thunders away at first light Of each and the simpleton lifestyle evolves, But soon enters dusk as the last surrey Rusts and a new day, upon us, results.
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