BEYOND BEYOND (revised) by Dennis Doph

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In these times of tumult and stress
Perverse delights stumbled upon and found
Even wilder stuff discovered in distress
I'm inagurating this new blog BEYOND BEYOND
Pushing into my seventh decade
Enough experience to sacrifice my soul
Pushing out at the head of this Pig Parade
Pushing my anal ring out of my hole
Pushing what little male beauty I have left
Beyond the contrapuntal moral shift
Beyond the pain of those who are bereft
Beyond the comfort of a Botox lift
Encourage Bear Men to lick the sperm from my red fur
Clean me like an old tomcat from positions heinous
Remembering my former flexibility (as it were)
Puckering my well regarded wide pink anus
Savoring the last ejaculation on my lips
That male protien of which I am so fond
Applying Vitamin E to my poor bruised nips
Offering myself up for BEYOND BEYOND

And
As Cheney swivels as he will and must
Pursuing every opportunity to justify
The heartbreaking breach of faith and trust
Stuck like a dirty thumb in our collective eye
Snarling like a shark Drunk with the blood of others
On his lodge brothers' blood in the shrinking tide
Snapping like a rabid spaniel at McCain's and others' mothers
All I can think of is beside (beside)
The absurdist world of Beyond (Beyond)
Where Eric Cantor shinnies up to every stud in heat
Where that bitch from Alaska is
everything of which I am not fond
Where Bush dies like a mangy dog at our feet
Because we offered ourselves up to those motherfuckers
We forced ourselves to believe they were not lying
Those lousy, cynical, blood-addled cocksuckers
I could off any one of them without even trying
Yet we comfort ourselves with our little Golden Man
Exhausted, bent, perpetually stooped
Unable to experience emotion other than
What it is like to be terminally pooped

And yet (and yet); we go sailing into the Golden Dawn
Of Shittybank and Shank of America
Calculating which lousy investment we have yet to lose upon
Putting our loose change on America
win, lose, or draw