Red Monster
There's a scary monster at our door.
He's after our blood, of that be sure.
Red in colour and of gigantic size.
A murderous monster and full of lies.
We've heard it all before, yarn on yarn.
But history tells us, he means us harm.
In horror the Western World looks on.
We're desperate for help, but get none.
Threats and warnings, too little too late.
You saw this coming, so why the wait?
A greedy monster, wants all he can see.
How much longer will I now remain free?