Oh how you act,
So delightfully delicious.
You fall right into the trap,
Never knowing what hit you.
The monkies dance and they fight,
Oh how bright your lives become.
Just a pin drop on the floor,
It oh so entertains you.
As you run to see what's going on,
You are amuzed by a string in the wind,
Oh how sad you become,
When everything is all over.
Poor you,
You have nothing to do,
As I watch and see them squirm,
Oh how foolish they are,
I sit in my chair,
Enjoying and watching them.
Fall into my devious plan,
How stupid they can be.
Lerking for a fight,
Discovering danger,
Of course,
It will be the death of you.
Run my little puppets,
Run in terror,
For I am your master,
You do as I say.
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