Now Gentle Soon Mental
There are men who seem gentle
But provoked just go mental,
In clear danger your mantle,
On your body marks dental,
Your quick end from bites central,
Preferred attack: a wild cat's,
Victims like Forbidden Rats,
We guess: Attitude Problem
They protect like an emblem...
Thrice, I had thought to curse them,
Then, saw that one was Rare Gem.
True! Wonders will never cease
Now, I ignore the disease.
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