And suddenly there appeared
Such shapes of light
But lovely to behold
Yet not if such you were
A threat indeed
Like the beast but fierce
And closing in
Yes for the kill

But no such act
Did it it but do
As the lights they took to it
And such a sight it was
To see the beast
But fighting with the lights

Until out but snaked
A lightning fast strike
Of a simple child's toy
That was anything but

So down it went
With the one clean strike
While the lights they gathered together
And made a form
To but remove
The beast but deadly down

Yet what to do
To still the crying shrieker
Who still he wailed
And loudly but loudly so