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Dennis Was A Homosexual Menace

Dennis lived alone
He was a quiet man at work
A lonely homosexual
Who got drunk and went berserk

He would go to the pub
And come home with a guy
When they had to lose
He'd choke them with a tie

Dennis was a homosexual menace
An alcoholic necrophiliac
Nilson loved men to death
And help them in his north London flat

Masturbating on the dead
Their corpses he would snog
He'd cut them up and boil their flesh
And flush them down the bog

He hid a body in his closet
And some under the floor
Severed limbs in plastic bags
In boxes there were more

But his boyfriends were smelly
And the neighbours complained
About all the rotten flesh
Blocking up the drains

Dennis confessed
He's in prison to this day
But fifteen weren't so lucky
As the ones who got away

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