Monster hunter
I am a monster hunter
I set the earth asunder
People stare in wonder
Monster flee in terror
To face me is an error
I fear not your mighty roar
My weapon’s choice is fair
I’ll seek you in your lair
Through your flesh I will tear
And cook you medium rare
Your skin will be my armor
Your tail for my hammer
Your juices like incense and myrrh
And when the day is done
And I’ve had my fun
My cat will feed you to his son
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