John Doe is many to do right and wrong
It is evil and can destroy your life
But John does not know that he will be gone
For if the Doe can act upon at night
The monster twists and turns through his old head
He acts reckless and does not return home
The monster gets worse, worse then wall chipped lead
Summoning brain cells to a sudden dome
Home can not teach the ways of death and doom
Your mom will fret when you have gone away
The dark will lurk and maybe even loom
The children you were, were not here to stay
I can not believe the trouble you caused
And it may not stay, but what have you lost?
