WALKING THROUGH I SEE A GRUNT
SLEEPING ON THE JOB, THE LITTLE RUNT
I MELEE HIM IN HIS SLEEP
MUST'VE FLOWN HIM AT LEAST 40 FEET
HOWEVER I WOKE UP THE WHOLE GANG
AND FIND MYSELF IN NEEDLER LANE
IF YOU DON'T GET THIS HALO POEM
THAT'S OK, (SOMETHING ELSE THAT RHYMES WITH POEM)