Killer Kate has returned, I’m not worried, but you should be…

We can’t hide

Nor can we run,

Nor can we use a gun,

But we can call the constable,

To see if he is constantly able,

To arrest dear Killer Kate before she does run,

Before her spree of killings do start at some soonest future date,

For to have prior knowledge would put us at risk, we may prolong, but not for long, our fate…

She has returned to wreak revenge on you mere mortals,

You will have to wear your garlic, carry your crosses, and maybe she will not cross your portals,

For little does she know & realize, I am infinitely more of an immortal,

And death does bring on to me little more than a snicker or chortle…

So bring it on, dear Kate of the killing fields so far up north,

Yes dear lady go ahead and bring forth,

And show us the power you have over all the Den’s mortals,

For I will return, from my death you do impose,

It is a pain in the neck, but better that for me than for you,

As my bite can be quite the real pain so do not misconstrue ,

And don’t think that my bite will make you immortal as well,

For I do control those that I bite and make one of mine,

Yes dear Kate, it is up to me to say hello and welcome or goodbye and adieu…

                           © ed~8/11/04