Death Of That Old Beast Poem by Dorsey Baker

Death Of That Old Beast



War is that old beast
That is coming at us!
We have got to
Fight it off!
Fight it off
Fight it off!
With everything
That we have got

That old beast
Got its big
Dangerous weapons
But they ain't strong enough
To destroy all of us!

We have got the power
To make that old beast
Bow down!
that old beast
It might be
Real blood thirsty
But we ain't going to
Let it feed
Because we are
Going to
Starve it to death!

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