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Blood on the RisersMilitary Version
to the tune of "The Battle Hymn of the Republic"
"Is everybody happy?" cried the Sergeant, looking up.
Gory, Gory, what a helluva way to die,
He counted long, he counted loud, he waited for the shock
The risers wrapped around his neck, connectors cracked his dome
The days he'd lived and loved and laughed kept running through his mind
The ambulance was on the spot, the jeeps were running wild;
He hit the ground,the sound was splat, his blood went spurting high;
There was blood upon the risers
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