Dear Missing Five,
Is your curiosity whetted now? It killed YOU.
Do you find now my dead minions entertaining? They killed YOU.
Do you see now my Oceans Kingdom have been nothing more than an active open grave? They own YOU.
Do you like now how your soul is sea floating? God owns YOU.
Do you see now you can’t see your bite-sized sushi bits of your human flesh? I own YOU.
Black Cat Words 