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All Becauseof a Basket

All Because of a Basket

I have a bonnie  blue basket
Which was stolen to put in a casket
I searched high and low
Came back from the show
And promptly blew a gasket

Now I'm the one in the casket
And they buried me with that basket
I opened my eyes 
To the preacher’s surprise 
Then the mourners grabbed the hatchet

I ran like a gazelle
And was chased straight to hell
The mourners stopped short
They gave a great snort
And now I've nothing to sell

To get my soul released
From the bonds of hell unleashed
I cried to the devil
He gave me a shovel 
And told me to dig a great crease


In the chasm of the pit
I attempted to spit
To quell the flames 
Of hell’s burning shame
And relieve my flesh of the grit

But the shovel I wield hit
 A glowing log it split
So I searched for a rope 
To escape that smoke
To climb out of that endless pit

Now I'm back at that funeral
I'm not a mourner as usual
Now I'm back in the grave
I am very afraid
My sins are incommutable 

Wait I'm sure this is a dream
I open my mouth to scream 
I wake up this time
With a really cool rhyme 
But it changes not my schemes

dreamlimerick

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