Has got his shit together
Wearing angel leather
Hunting in the forest
Drinking from a chalice
Enemy of robots
Prayed to by primitives
All of those who dream of him
Must be eliminated

Nuns of the full moon love him
His howl is ultra sonic
Druids and wizards fear him
His eyes are kaleidoscopic
Priests that dwell in caverns
Scribe tomes about his wisdom
Alchemists guard the secrets
Of his pelt that's psychotropic

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