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!!!!!!!!!
