They kill for cheese
Hasty & glad
At least for a while
‘Til their dreams turn bad
They kill for cheese
Sentiment spreads
Hearts & minds won
It’s a shame they’ve no heads
They kill for cheese
At Duty’s behest
The best of the best
Of the beast is the breast
They kill for cheese now
As they killed for cheese then
Blank face & cartridge
More cheese for the men.
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Author:
Mutt Black (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 7th, 2018 07:58
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Comments1
Mice?
Field mice are ruthless.
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