. . And all your men are gone
Locked up over nothing
. . Dainty over brawn.
With the sword they slice
. . Things they do ain't nice
They cut and you say EEK!!
. . Try to stop them with a shriek.
. . When you see what it's about
. . Will you deign to let us out?
January 11, 2011
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