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He'd disappear for years, then one day he would just show

Dad would buy him shows (shoes?), give him $50 and he'd go

He talked about the good old days of war in Vietnam

Did two tours of duty with his new love heroin



You knew he'd be covicted before he was ever tried

Did his time in Chino, then Folsom and Wayside

But every day was prison, molested as a kid

Abused by his stepfather, hard to believe the things he did



We call him Cousin Randy



Couldn't get up in the morning, couldn't get to sleep at night

Swore the room was full of Demons, but nothin' was in our sight

No one was safe when Randy came out to play

He would leave you for dead and then just walk away



We call him Cousin Randy



One time while at Grandma's, it was getting kind of late

Randy stayed outside 'cause his odor was so great

He walked out the door and I told him "good night"

He charged me, grabbed my neck and he started squeezing tight

Dad and Jim and Grandpa jumped on to his back

He screamed "What's so good about it" before he let up his attack

The neck day, while we were swimming, he tried to drown my sister

Laughing as she struggled, then he pulled her up and kissed her



We call him Cousin Randy. To us, he's just Cousin Randy