Risen
I have risen from the grave
those fools though I could
Be controlled.
However I am no one's
Puppet, even if now
my body is cold full of
steel and I taste of motor
oil.
I would have controlled
This city were it not
For that girl and meddling
Duck.
I will bid my time
Crush my foes and
Gain my revenge
On those who caused
Me to be like this
For I am Taurus Bulba
The steelminator
And no ever escape
My wraith ever
