All aboard, welcome, bon voyage, and yes, let us away to the storied halls of European Command.
what to get for the man who has everything?
we live inside of concrete bunkers,
the happy winter, we all
remove our clothes and lie in the grass.
EU tells us to move, but
we're American, and we salute the grand
ground control to savage:
we have inbound, riot
control, ground troops, guns,
machines, cogs, elephantine
air raids, and simple
savage to ground control:
smoke and rockets,
send out the infantry.
onward good lads, victory is painted
in gold sounds and
boom goes it all. EU
sush the silence factory. bright lights,
the siren even now does not still.
A Plumbers Nightmare
1 year ago