They shoot children.
Then dance and laugh.
They bomb hospitals.
Then dance and laugh.
They target food-seeking crowds.
Then dance and laugh.
They kill the poets and the gardeners.
Then dance and laugh.
They slaughter the artists and the mechanics.
Then dance and laugh.
They murder the doctors and the grave-diggers.
Then dance and laugh.
They smash the buildings and incinerate the tents.
Then dance and laugh.
They target one by one, and "quick, another one".
Then dance and laugh.
They smother crowds with hot metal and tearing shrapnel.
Then dance and laugh.
They warn to leave and leave no time.
Then dance and laugh.
They seek individuals and wait till they are home with their families.
Then dance and laugh.
They pursue to death the sprinting child and the shuffling ancient.
Then dance and laugh.
They send drones to skim and dive explosively,
Then dance and laugh.
They fly high above and smash the ground,
Then dance and laugh.
They stone-faced speak to cameras and deny responsibility,
Then dance and laugh.
They say "I told you so, they are animals, worthless",
Then dance and laugh.
Dance and laugh, dance and laugh, dance and laugh...
Hava nagila, killer.