Castle
Brawny and dull
Captures my sight
Filled with terror
There may be a fight
One, two, three, appear
Filling up without a fear
I begin to join
Singing in rein
I will capture its city,
I will capture its prey
Weapons begin to launch
I bound sideways, (What a deadly sin!)
Two ripple through me
We will WIN!
I begin to alter, as we plunge
Red hue fills my vision,
And I am now grunge.