The Cockroach Anthem

29 Aug

Marching are the outlaws of kitchen,
Some black, some dark brown, some still ugly with black and white,
They march throughout, purpose they know well,
Some to attack tcche freshly cooked, some to spoil the fruits

They eat and eat till their bellyful,
No one dares to attack us they say in pride,
From one vessel to another they crawl in merry ride,
whoa we the cockroaches of kitcheny

Children and Adults they move in groups,
To create ruckus with their allergies plentiful,
Spreading diseases bountiful,
To poor Humans handful

Baygon and Pif Paf they tried it all,
To get rid of us from earthly heaven,
But we survive and we rule,
The kitchens of Human bulls

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