Aggressive and aggravated
Angry Albert eats apples
Sat silently in a tin foil hat
No other food left
Filled with complete dread
He hears a noise at the door
Downwards then tilts his head
In a few moments
There may be bloodshed
Aliens or allies?
Squinting his eyes
He pulls back the trigger then sighs
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