Monsters Passion

by Jack Nightengale   Jan 12, 2014


The chains are broken,
The cage is open.
The gates have fallen to the ground,
They've unleashed this monstrous hell hound?!

He comes in flying through the air,
The enemy is paralyzed, full of fear.
Someone come quick, get them out of there!

A rush of wind that rattle bones,
His fist are flying as if they're just clones.
He breaks through brick and rips the enemy he's facing,
He can't slow down his heart is racing.

He'll hit harder until their out of breath,
No one can stop him not even death.
Painted in blood his scars are showing,
The fire in his eyes, his passion is glowing.

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