Many of the monsters that dwell in the deep
Evade the bottommost cave where she slumbers and sleeps.
Great are the restless reverberations so heavy against the walls.
Adaptive and at the ready to take captives in the brawls.
Mega is inside your mind with not
One trace of ever being kind.
Never could anyone stop the
Siege underwater in
Terror to terminate her offender’s falter.
Every soul make way for her path and
Reap the day you incited her wrath.
On the ship where she breached it’s “strong” wooden hull.
Tentacles and suckers that attach to every last word’s skull. Built to
Overanalyze and overreact
Post-war it’s body is scar-racked. But today
It stayed to dwell in the cave, and was long forgotten under these quieting waves.