Another typical Saturday morning

Our barracks were empty we gathered our gear and we headed north. 

Guns loaded explosives ready to blow and our cantines were full of pure alcohol. 

We havent seen any woman to satisfy our pleasures but soon we will. 

Crawling in the grass enemy in our sights waiting for the signal. 

Hearts beat fast waiting to kill. 

"Now" our captain yelled. 

We rose up out of the grass with the enemy surprised. 

Pop, pop, pop guns unloaded . 

Bullets sprayed the air dropping the enemy like flys. 

We did our duty to protect and serve

Always faithful