A Monster
A Monster! O Fiend!
You're nothing like what I've seen!
With eyes pure red, skin so pale,
terrible voice with your monstrous wail!
But I digress.
You're not the worst monster that I've met.
Kings and Queens with blood on their hands,
Knife wielding loners with their violent demands.
The demented mind of the kid with a gun,
A fight for power that we thought to be won.
A bike and a bomb and a girl who won't grow old,
Surely your tale isn't the worst to be told!
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