1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10 It's the monster!

One two, Tell the herd to shoo,

Whats that sound? The monsters come,
Even the bees no longer hum.
Get down, it's teeth and knife,
Go away, I'll risk my life.

Three four, it's out the door!


Here he comes, the monster's out!
I hear his foot steps all about.
I'll save the herd for I'm their leader,
My flesh will pay for they need her.
I must stay alive for as long as I can,
I can not fight them, so I ran.
I ran away to lead them off,
I feel the day is no longer soft.



Five six, don't crack sticks!

I must run quitly through the wood,
The monsters catch me if they could.
I must be quite they watch me now,
They wish before them me to bow.
What is that? I hear a sound!
Could it be their all around!?

Seven eight, I'm too late!

No, no their upon me!
They watch don't you see?
They rase their power and the thunder strikes,
The flesh is what the monster likes!
No, no, I cannot move!
The monster has me with it's power,
No, no, I cannot move!
This will be my finale hour!
What is this monster that hold my tame?
Listen closely, I'll tell you it's name!



Nine ten, it's the human!

Great job, Nova!!!

Thanks!

An awesome twist on that old rhyme. Great job!

Thanks, yeah it's for the animal cruelty challenge. It's kind of more anti hunter then human.