A concentration camp in a hot, humid swamp

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12. Alligator Alcatraz

In the swamps where the wild gators laze,
They’re building “Alcatraz” for new days.
With pythons in tow,
No place safe to go—
Escapees will rethink their ways!

Deep in Florida's swampy morass,
They're building a jail with some sass.
"Alcatraz" with a twist—
Gators snap through the mist—
A deportee's hell, not a class.

In the Everglades' muggy green maze,
They’re building a jail that just slays.
With gators on guard,
And escape paths barred,
It’s “Alcatraz South” — with more flambé!