Two Times the Terror
I could tell by the looks in their eyes,
They had evil on their mind;
Terrorists with more devilish thoughts,
Nowhere else on earth could you find.
Victims of their thoughtless deeds
Lay scattered in their paths;
Cries if mercy on their ears
Are answered with just a laugh.
Destruction;
Torture;
Hazardous waste;
Are tools of their trade.
Promises with the devil
Seem to be the contract that they made.
Run and hide from these terrorists,
Should you see them come;
The pain they will inflict on you
Cannot be undone.
I must deal with their terrible deeds
Each and every day;
But from these four year old twins of mine
You can run away.
For the "Burlesque Twist" contest.
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