Save the stars and soldier’s Mars Sky at first was black
Xanthine/xanthous bursts shove the dark back
Wobbling hallucinatory buttercups light up false dawn attack
From gloom emerge doom Send soon to tomb
They got tac tics Moving fast like Tic Tac
UFO what you don’t know could fill a show
Another night attack
Barely repelled, the smoke smell
Chargrill, shit was like hell
Hiss is close, far when it cracks
They trained for it scopes trained on us
Like fast trains gain on us
Choo Choose a track a dip dash and splat
Whistlers to be feared Roger Whittaker mellifluous beard
In the distance a tallow light bold in the ebon
Alight the round of the hills
Back spat, get back flat to the stone fast
An iron rain advance constrains
Dance death dance today
Bullets spray the wall, crash and crack
Alas alac like Kelly’s bushwhacked goons bullets armour smack
Tatatatat, masonry flying that’s 33 grade
Engaged by order retreat forbade
Bidden forward, stand was made
By Battle lines they stayed
Eyesting ear ring nearing a clearing
Pot shots popping men dropping as flash appearing
Like a peerage we hold title
Those never idle we disappearing
Shadows concealing
Held on by a tack light lacks
Bamboo shacks light lances the shutter cracks
Plates set out for dinner, bread and snacks
Untouched a Mary Celeste
Steel through vine thwacks, whacks
Spade leaves like plates, feel like wax
Time out of joint, out of whack
Lightning show thunder backs
Frightening man the underpass
Undersun the nothing new aped the old, all it knew
Had gone before, a recorded match with a well known score
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