DEFENSE
Tearing away my lines of dastardly evil,
I have so long instilled.
Wreaking havok upon my sentinals of darkness,
And destroying my nightmare hags.
He is everything I hate in one little man;
Small, pathetic, weak, disgusting.
How dare he come upon me here.
One man can draw no such strength from me.
It is decided; here he meets his doom,
With me.
And when he comes upon me,
He shall know,
We have both lost this night.
