Friday, February 11, 2005

Mattis v. invertabrates

  • Badass Mattis,
  • Don't believe 'im,
  • Pain's all that is,
  • He's relievin',
  • To do a job,
  • That must be done,
  • Why must they rob,
  • Him of his "fun" ?
  • Want to do this ?
  • No one does,
  • An ugly job his,
  • Embrace him 'cuz,
  • To strap on guns and,
  • Dispense justice,
  • To the taliban,
  • Now turned to dust is,
  • A miracle for,
  • 20 mil. Aghgan,
  • Fearin' OBLs war,
  • Now their votes can,
  • For the way make,
  • Freedom & Peace now,
  • Who would dare take,
  • Such a solemn vow ?
  • For you see 'tis,
  • This thin line green,
  • Gives despite his,
  • Words they think mean,
  • Rights to screamin',
  • And persuin'
  • All those they're reamin'
  • And want to ruin.
  • They say "We're" bad,
  • He says "hup two",
  • Still they make mad,
  • All the ones who,
  • Would kill babies,
  • To "show our evils".
  • Souls full of rabies,
  • Should get a bowlweavels,
  • Brand of respect
  • From our fighters,
  • Who can't, detect,
  • Hearts in these blighters.
  • Mattis & his men,
  • Must live our worst fears,
  • Lest we all again,
  • Live a thousand Dark Age years.

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