Look at those Beaches
covered with Sneeches
without their's apon thars
They know that this beach is ours.
So two Sneeches, lets call them Sneech two and sneech one,
decided that enough was enough and time for others to go on.
And a mean attach was planned and carried out
And the poor sneech yock
was rubbed out.
While the rest of the Sneeches watched the scene,
There was a high pitched shrill cry from McBean.
He was dead to, and those with out stars upon thar
knew what was happening, and new it was the start of war.
McBean was dead, so there will be no buying
a star to put upon thars, and afraid of dying
the Sneeches called out to all that would hear
to come save them from their fear.
Was there a doc in the house,
does the house have a mouse?
What about the police?
There was a house for lease.
But noone knew if help came,
Or if the whole point was lame.
Some said if such people existed
their numbers will not be listed.
Help, Help, more Sneaches shouted!
Others yelled, quiet, or they will be outed.
If you think that Help came,
Tell the bad guys so they will be lame.
Some Sneech or two are around
who are keeping their ear to the ground.
They had used McBean and killed him, see,
We do not know now who they be.
They will probably kill us in the night
so our loved ones, we will hold tight.
Now is the time to start this search
and their head's on this stick, we will pearch.
With that the Sneeches started the hunt,
Everyone was searched even the runt.
The Sneach Mafia of Two,
Everyone is looking for you!
F11 Variants
1 1 Mafia Goon, 1 Mafia Roleblocker, 7 Townies.
2 1 Mafia Goon, 1 Mafia Roleblocker, 1 Sane Cop, 1 Doctor, 5 Townies.
3 2 Mafia Goons, 1 Doctor, 6 Townies.
4 2 Mafia Goons, 1 Sane Cop, 6 Townies.