Remember, remember, 11 September
Terrorists Treason and Plot,
I see no reason why the terror or treason
should ever be forgot.
Bin Laden, Bin Laden,
'twas his intent
to blow up the Twin Towers and Government
Four jet aeroplanes flying low
U S of A to overthrow:
By God's providence he'll be catch'd
In some dark cave he'll meet his match.
Holloa boys, holloa boys, death to him bring.
Holloa boys, holloa boys, let freedom ring!
Hip hip hoorah!
A pound of bacon to feed Bin Laden.
A hock of ham to choke him.
A pint of beer to rinse it down.
A faggot of sticks to burn him.
Burn him in a tub of tar.
Burn him like a blazing star.
Burn his body from his head.
Then we'll say Osama is dead.
Hip hip hoorah!
Hip hip hoorah!
A variation of the Guy Fawkes Night rhyme that I felt was befitting the memory of this day.
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