My Little Dark Beans



The little dark beans,
they call me home
wire me up
even when I’m alone


The little dark beans
They crush and crumble
As the big black machine
It rumbles


Little girl screams
nice and sweet
she wishes for her mommy
as she eats


Little girl screams
wouldn’t give me peace
for me and my beloved
little coffee beans


Tonight my coffee
Is nice and dark
The juicy fingers
They leave a red mark


The little girl is quiet
her voice is gone
in this dark night
I’m finally alone


The clock strikes 3
And there is blood on the floor
My little black beans
Ain’t black no  more

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