Poems

For

The

Batman

6

Come on

See the show

Welcome all my friends

I am your emcee Mr. Pen

I will be serving bullets as the spread

Come inside, come inside

If you don't like lead

You can have gasoline instead

Either one will make you dead

Come inside come inside

If my umbrellas make you frown

You can go seek the clown

But his smiles always down

So come inside come inside

May have bats in my belfry

That's what people tell me

So what I like a good killing spree

Come inside come inside

So save your screaming for the end

Don't clap you will offend

I am your emcee Mr. Pen

I am your enemy not your friend

No getting your money back in the end

Come inside come inside

Come on see the show

Come see the show

COME ON SEE THE SHOW!!!!!!!!!