Lions and Hyenas:
Some day, they will come for you in the night, and they will kill you
They will be dissuaded many times, but eventually they'll come
You'll doubtless slay many, even most
But, the remainder will overwhelm and kill you, and there is little you
And yet ...
You can relentlessly fill their black hearts, day and night, with hideous
You can make them tremor anxiously at the mention of your name
You can make them speak of you only in nervous whispers
You can ever be, must be, their worst nightmare!
>From a friend and Operator: