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Red Rex

I have a confession to make: I've never been a meat beater I have another confession: I have always been a meat eater Scientists always said dinosaurs are now eternally extinct Now they askin do they still exist? What do they think? It exists in me, not just in my anger, but always in my soul When peolpe see that dino look in my eyes they hear a bell toll It means he's coming...500 feet tall, 50 tons of flesh The Red Rex roams the land so know there's about to be a mess Just the mere presence of this Rex labels him a killa It is said the atrocities caused by him rival Godzilla However, this is no ordinary Rex, instead of being brown he's red Now you can't pretend this information didn't hit you in the head Encased in red flesh from the blood of his victims With ruby red lips as well you see skin so he licks them' Infected wounds and scars border every centimerter of his frame Predatorized he is, so he's made hunting an amusing game He hides among the fiery volcanoes as he rests after daily rounds Rex is known to exist because his footprints are in all grounds Red Rex never suffers starvation because there is lots of food The main course: goblins, dessert:goons (lol) It is unknown when we will tremble in uncertainty and fear next If you are curious look to the skies, point, and scream Red Rex!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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