Halloween Monster

It was the worst thing that I've ever seen. It happened in my town last Halloween. A horrible monster attacked and it was undead. It disembowled people and bit off their heads. It made Michael Myers look like the Pope. If you're wondering if it was easily destroyed, the answer is nope. It killed four hundred people, including every cop. I knew that this freak of nature had to be stopped. It didn't hurt that thing when I drove a stake through its heart. But it did destroy it when I used a bazooka to blow it apart. Nothing can bring back those four hundred unfortunate women and men. But people can rest easy because they'll never see that foul monster again. (THIS IS A FICTIONAL POEM.)