This Minion is quite special
A playful pet indeed
It loves to gnaw on human bones
With sharpened razor-teeth
It will not eat your organs
So you’ll remain awake
While its’ venom seals your wounds
With each painful bite It takes
This Minion will not steal your soul
But It will collect your eyes
Plucked at the height of terror
As your soul is vaporized
It lies in wait under your bed
or in a closet dark
You could meet It in an alleyway
Or while walking through the park
So be careful in the words you choose
For like many other pets
Once It hears you call Its name
Your scent It won’t forget
Oh, I forgot to tell you,
its name is……??!!
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