Chelsea 2-1 Arsenal
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Winning doesn’t ease the pain
With THAT man still in charge
Who doubtless feels more secure
Now that Pep’s no longer at large!
¶ 2
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Fortunately, we gave Arsenal a beating
The players worked hard in the snow
But no end to the bleating
There were still calls for Rafa to go
¶ 3
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Goal one, delightful Mata control
His mind as swift as a swallow
A deft change of feet
And a cracking finish to follow
¶ 4
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Goal two, Arsenal aggrieved
A dubious penalty decision
But our Frank doesn’t sympathise
Blasts in with his usual precision
¶ 5
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Goal three, an Arsenal consolation
Walcott all calm and collected
Springs the offside trap
Cech is unprotected
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Some last minute suffering endured
But the three points successfully secured
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