The Red, White and Blue Tiger

From out of the bowels of hell came
the winged gargoyle demons of hate.
Plotting, planing and practicing
their deadly craft of terror of late.

They have invade our sanctuary, our homes
and our hearts. They have killed and maimed
our people, and violated our way of life.

They have committed the ultimate sin.
They have attacked the Red, White and Blue
Tiger in it's den.

These Satanic angles will pay for this unthinkable act,
with all the might of the Red, White and Blue
and all our friends from around the word, too.

Martyrs of death and destruction; cowards of darkness
and evil. May they all die from the hate they generate.

Freedom of the Red, White and blue shall prevail...
and no one can take that away.
That's a solemn promise from the U.S.of A.

Jack Kays
Copyright…2001

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