A little boy,lost and lonely,
Killing is his one and only.
Laughing like a sick hyena,
You'd be dead if he would'a seen
ya.
Raised by evil to fight and kill,
Soon it wasnt against his will.
Enjoying everi scream of pain,
Though their shouts were all
in vain.
This never aging child kills,
Just so he can get his thrills.
He might be coning after you,
The maniacle midget known as
Buu.

Thank You Thank do you a response to Deathscythe's Sister's I don't have anymore stories here,but I'm working on that.