You demonic abomination from Hell,
Wreaking havoc to and fro.
Spreading your wings of black sheath,
Laid out for all to see.
I had such a perfect plan,
Such a beautiful idea in mind.
And you came and destroyed it,
With the roaring fires of the underworld.
Oh, how gorgeous that Full Moon would've been,
If only I had the chance to create it.
It would have evoked tears to passionate eyes,
Yet you could not just let me be.
Yes, you horrifying creation,
Of otherworldly descent.
Ye shall never know that for one night,
You were a devil in my mind.
For destroying such a beautiful thing,
That would have evoked tears to passionate eyes.
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