My Cousin Chaos

My cousin chaos, is very much like me. My cousin chaos, can do bad things, you see? He wr eaks havoc among people, packs, cl an s and prides. He taught me how to do so, too, and s o I do, rig ht by his side. We conf use, scare, and blind, the results are always funny. Call us if you need trouble, But be warned: We arr not s unny. We can kill if we want, we don't think of it as a sin. We are bloodt hirsty, and that's how it's been. My cousi n chaos, is ve ry much like me. My cousin cha os, can do bad things, you see? I did one of the poems where four lines make a stanza. It's ABCB for the rhyme scheme.