Killer’s Fury

I cook.

I burn.

I cut the air.

I speed.

I zap through the gloomy sky.

I scare.

I am as black as ink.

I surge.

I boil.

I cathead.

I pour.

I wail.

I overpower people.

I thunder.

I billow.

I cry.

I am a killer’s fury, the exploding lightning.

Dun, dun, dun!

Ha, ha, ha!

 

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