In a booked berth of a train a man in sleep
screams at the bite of a daring mouse!
In football, Suarez bites
every year a rival with rights.
Might have got this deadly art
from biting dear, beer bottles?
The fans want to exclaim,
" What a shot! " and not "What a bite! "
One team is proud of dazzling fighters
but another is shy of deviant biters!
Lift the ban on that striker of the ball
as he's no intent the foes to maul.
But treat him for a dog-bite
as the stars in other teams would tremble
when the storm of Uruguay on them tumbles.
Then fear of bites would tilt the game!
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