Oh feeble human,
How succulent your flesh is.
To feast is all I desire,
And submission is all I require.
Oh feeble human,
Your brittle bones.
How I long to bend your wrist,
And with one single snap,
Break it's hold.
Human,
I require your mind,
To break and bend,
And put to utter waste.
Your doom is my goal,
Your end, my uttermost desire.
Pikachu