An Ogre Named Barry

There once was an ogre named Barry who was gruesome grotesque and scary He came from a land where blood flowed through the sand so he traveled to a country of fairies He ravaged and raged but could never be caged and soon his will was secure The people were fooled and they liked being ruled so the lies and the cheats they endured In his selfish ways with their money he played and in their luxuries he went for a swim Yet they still loved him so for they just didn't know that their freedom had come to an end.