*evil laughter*
Are you ready! Well you'd better be. Mr. Monkey man has arrived and the par-tay is coming. Forever shall he remain in his delirium and insanity. Jumping bumping twisting lisping wisping sliding gliding riding tripping wipping abounds.
Feel like a crazy poem thing.
It comes from below
Killing, spilling
Gushing, rushing
Bleeding, feeding
It tears at your heart
Eating your mind
Strings of death
Entangle the body
Crushing the soul
And mangles the flesh
Clawing its way through
It decimates the sky
Burning the lungs
Searing the eyes
Wafting through the air
Like a plague of death
Like the breath of hell
Sweeping through the waters
Poisons the spirit
You shall cry in terror
For it is too late
Are you ready! Well you'd better be. Mr. Monkey man has arrived and the par-tay is coming. Forever shall he remain in his delirium and insanity. Jumping bumping twisting lisping wisping sliding gliding riding tripping wipping abounds.
Feel like a crazy poem thing.
It comes from below
Killing, spilling
Gushing, rushing
Bleeding, feeding
It tears at your heart
Eating your mind
Strings of death
Entangle the body
Crushing the soul
And mangles the flesh
Clawing its way through
It decimates the sky
Burning the lungs
Searing the eyes
Wafting through the air
Like a plague of death
Like the breath of hell
Sweeping through the waters
Poisons the spirit
You shall cry in terror
For it is too late