VeraNova123
One, two, three, we'll be free
Four, five, stick, show me your magic trick
Seven, eight, nine, you will be mine
Now you count to ten, me dear stick friend
Eleven, twelve, thirteen, why his he so mean
Fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, what do you mean
Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, your hands were never clean
Twenty, how many
Counting made me tired but I won't kneel
Have you already forgotten? I'm still not real
Not yet, at least
It's time to release the beast