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Prepare for animal warfare

In outback depths

The eldritch 'roos run

Breeding like spiders

Australia's overrun

Their pouches burst

With tentacled young

Invading the outback

Sparing no one

With squid-like faces, they hop up and down

And drop like an anvil on old Jenny brown

Crushing her spine, smashing her spleen

This frail old woman, could not even scream

G’day Mate

Your prayers deafened by the flesh ripping to shreds

Their offspring hiding in your belly reproducing till your dead