Mucrunr Poem by Joe Falcon

Mucrunr, I have heard of you
Four scores and seven hefs ago
With a candle burning at both ends
And a laugh that bends the ear of the dead
Mucrunr, I have seen you
Causing irreparable damages
In a Mustang coffin
For all eyes to see
Mucrunr, I have felt you
Making a mess that would even turn
the belly of a beast
Keeping all at arms length
Mucrunr, Ive caught your scent
Roaring through yet another
dis concerned night
Waking up battle tattered and broken nosed
Mucrunr, I taste you
With an overworked Guardian angel
And a tongue so foul it knows
no sweet
Mucrunr, I am you
Alone with my tales of glory
Under wraps and banished
Banished