Ogre

Fee-fi-fo-fum:

I smell the blood of unwelcome others.

Crim-in-al scum:

We welcome none but our ogre brothers

Come not into the wood,

do not climb the beanstalk.

Eff-Bee-Eye, Hah:

federal law?

Don’t make us laugh.

The gold is ours, Jack,

do not climb,

you must stay back.

(The ants scurry,

hither and yon,

oblivious to

the tyrannical Don).

Come not into the wood,

here be camps and cages.

Fee!

my fee is the blood of innocents.

Fie!

on any oversight.

Foe

is the one who should not be

Fum

sea to shining sea!