Pizza box fortress,
lager can castle,
Ashtray overflowing with
old cigarette ends.
Stained coffee mugs
litter the room
bathed in centuries of gloom.
Famine looked up
from her food,
"Erm guys, is this
some weird,
brief interlude?"
War turned from the PlayStation,
Call of Duty blaring away
"Yeah, it seems
we have
no work
on today"
Conquest was teaching
Daisy the cat,
How to trap
and tease a rat.
Pestilence sat
concocting a virus,
"It's so quiet"
she spluttered.
The rat stuttered then ran
as fast as he could
but Daisy had a plan,
she cornered the rat,
"You have met your maker,
I am the rat undertaker.
You are no match for my feline skills."
Daisy meowed.
War screamed
"Aww yeah 100 kills"
as on the screen
into a room he ploughed,
mowing down any foe around.
A clanging chain
like a death bell chorus
Conquest quickly covered
his nose and mouth.
Flushing water drains down.
Death vacated the toilet,
looked at the gathered
horsepeople
and proclaimed.
"I would leave it 10 minutes
if I was you,
It's like something
died in there"
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