The preparations for our undertaking are completed &lt;i&gt;In puberty's ambush, maidens bloom,&lt;/i&gt; all unaware of impending doom &lt;i&gt;They listen to the radio, drink tea,&lt;/i&gt; unaware they will lose their liberty &lt;i&gt;Bourgeois recoil not from slaughter&lt;/i&gt; though victim be son and daughter