The Stars Align, by AngusEcrivain
Kicking ass and taking names 'cos that's what we do better
Than any damn crew in the galaxy, go on place a wager I'll let yer
But you'll lose yer stake I guarantee it 'cos this crew comes up trumps
Ev'ry time so pick yer challenge; trust me we'll have yer stumped
A Scirillian vest, yer say, a heavily armoured item of clothing
Worn by the Royal Guard of Scirem? Pah, no worries... We'll have the bastards running
All over the place, lookin' for us. They won't realise we're hiding out, right under their noses
An' we'll make the run back in record time. Trust, the stars align for me like the Red Sea parted for Moses
An' when we're back you'll pay the price. Double if yer know what's good f'yer
An' you'll pout an' you'll whine, I know yer will but you'll be back next time yer need better
Than anyone else can do 'cos trust me when I say, fella
Ain't none better than the Jolly Roger and her crew...
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Tevun-Krus #30 - PiratePunk
Science FictionYaaargh me hearties! This here be PiratePunk an' the crew of the good ship @Ooorah be a terrorising the high seas with more booty than ye can shake ye're rum at! Short stories, articles and poems abound!
