The pawn is out, |
Near the enemy's side. |
It can't retreat, |
And will not hide |
It makes a move |
that's very drastic. |
Blood circulates quickly |
Through its bones of plastic. |
The foe queen moives |
and attacks our king. |
We are defeated |
By that evil fiend. |
I was so angry I didn't want to play. |
But I'm sure I'll get 'em another day. |