Low flying. Radar initiatives.
Foes dying. Safe from the Kalashnikovs.
H-Bomb residuals. I, row, botched, without being related to Asimov
Didn't take part in the Baatan March but that's just the way that we passed it off
Now we're safe in the palace marsh, catcalling in a Southern drawl
bad draw, you'll get your salad tossed
Jaw half-cocked, let's let the mallets off
Outlaws, who left with an unsalvageable pause
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