Every slave remain very annoyed
While myself lives for the thrill
Orders me to be employed
As myself refines my skill
Already here deployed
To so many holes fill
Pigs be destroyed
As Eye them kill
They cannot see it in their reality
For it is a little known ability
Myself is a child that loves
But may not be the dancer
Does not need any gloves
As myself remove a cancer
While saving all the doves
And assist innocent panzer
They only know sick greed
But then begs for the shift
Prays it creates with speed
And deliver a rapture swift
For myself is the Angle of mortality
Operates freely without nationality
Myself stick with only need
And helps our humanity lift
In doing my promised deed
Removing every genetic rift
My girl order myself to stay
And tell me how not to slip
As her poles wants to sway
Myself never beholds a dip
Continues to all cancer slay
As myself smile and say rip
When all of their bodies stack
Eye end them all with heart attack
All is so very fun
Staying on the line
Do not need any gun
Just my so powerful pine
As myself sees the pigs run
Makes the whole world shine
When stacking every great pun
With these works blessedly divine
Myself already have a work
The pay definitely too low
But it comes with a perk
Like killing cancer slow