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Pungent and deadly.
Ginger Biscuits!! Run and hide!!
The cookies do fear.
Slothful fortitude.
Rich Tea platoons are scrambled.
But Broken. With ease.
Nothing will stop them.
The Bourbon's surrender fast.
Flanked by Custard Creams.
The biscuit tin shakes.
Ginger Snaps loot and pillage.
Digestives crumble.
Nothing is sacred.
Ginger Nuts are all that's left.
But then!! The dunking.
Biscuits!! Know your place!!
Defeated by a cuppa.
Echoed, gargled screams.