”Be that word our sign of parting, SEAL or fiend!’ bin Laden shrieked upstarting -
“Get thee back into the tempest and the Night’s Plutonian shore!
Leave no Blackhawk chopper as a token of that vengeance thy soul hath spoken!
Leave my loneliness unbroken! – quit the compound through my door!
Take thy bullet from out my brain, and take thy form from off my door!”
Quoth McRaven, “Nevermore.”