Monster Poem

Murderess, witch of the night.
you want our bones,
you have our bite.

werewolf, singing to the moon.
there's a silver bullet out for you.

vampire hiding,
from the sun.

you're an undead monster
but I have a gun.

I'm gonna vanquish you,
till I've got my proof.

I'm gonna fuck you up,
then I'll swallow you.

spider, crawling up your back,
there's a certain subtlety you lack.

you're gonna fall apart,
when I get to you

and when I'm done they'll be nothing left of you.