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Heavy armored death machines

Smash through the lines

Goliath's speeding a site to see

Leaves none behind

My rounds will perforate

The hulking mass and flesh

Stronger than lead and steel

A shell of holes a mess

uranium dipped revenge

Got them in our sites

Pumping  ammo steaming red

Its fight or flight

Carcasses of rotting mesh

Iron stinks the air

Loading round after round

Living by a hair

 the carapace

 Is what is left

Protruding puncture holes

Track stopping force

This victory achieved

Has changed the course

As we impale we prevail

Our munitions a must

We survived to tell the tale

No matter what the cost

The carapace

Is what is left