Ok, so recently you've drawn with us twice,
And for you that must've been nice.
But tonight you're gonna get beat,
So much so that you'll be crying down the street.
As you saw against Chelsea, Torres is back,
Back to show that he's the greatest in attack.
You're the rats he's gonna experiment on tonight,
Cos it's toffees that he likes to bite!
Two goals from set-pieces you may have got,
But that certainly is your lot.
A clean sheet you can sleep in today,
We're just gonna blow you away.
Always remember your status Blue sh*te,
You've won nothing compared to our Red Might.
The FA Cup is your only hope again,
But by 10.00 you'll be knocked out by the men.
Don't worry though...there's always next year for you,
As well as (once more!) the UEFA Cup too.
The Reds, as they say, will go marching on,
And the blue side of Merseyside is soon to be gone.
At least you can say you took part,
From that you can take some heart.
That is what losers always say,
Once again, it's gonna be our day!!!
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