The Alpha Complex Anthem (Paranoia RPG)

Found this as a bookmark in a book I was donating to the Junction City Library today. I wrote it in 1987, before I'd even heard the term "filk" (I considered it a "Weird Al thing" or a "Mad Magazine thing"). To the tune of...well, it should be obvious to any American.

My Complex 'tis of thee,
Sweet halls of liberty
Of thee I sing.

Halls where my clonemates died,
Halls where the Vultures stride,
Through every commie's hide,
Let lasers zing!