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Osama bin Laden, Of evil repute, Your life prospects are disappearing, Right down the chute. You’ve murdered, you’ve assassinated, You’ve done savage deeds. You’ve got be stopped from, Sewing more treacherous seeds. You’re eccentric, you’re murderous, You plan and you plot. Do I rate your future prospects? Most definitely not! You've reached the end, Of a very long tether, And all nations are conspiring, To catch you - together. If I were you, Laden, I'd get out real quick, For what's going to happen, Will make you awful sick. But you deserve it old man, You’re full of depravity, As you carry on planning, In some Afghan rock cavity. Hold up both hands, Bring your accomplices to book, And we might just let you, Get off the hook. For what's more important, Than taking your life, Is to have a world free, Of terrorism and strife. Where nations cooperate, In absolute cahoots Working together To solve their disputes By Yuv Hadit Author: Trevor Durbidge Copyright © 2001 [TJD]. All rights reserved. Revised: October 30, 2007 .
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