We come to fight

We Come to Fight a poem by Russel Painter

We come to fight,

We come to kill,

Today you’ll die you surely will!

We are the ones we are your doom,

We are the ones we are the gloom,

We are the ones we’ll put you in your tomb!

We come to love,

We love the treat,

With the treat we are complete,

The treat is neat, so very sweet,

Seeing the treat is such a feat.