Unwelcome Guest

The Boy: Who, Answer, What be thy name What fowl creature, Has climbed inside me, Render me thy name. Balthor: My name is not deserved, To a host as lowly as thee. You are but a puppet, For me to live in thee. The Boy: Answer me my question, Render me thy name. I am more than but a puppet, I shall show thee, inhumane. Balthor: Fret not young one, This is now my domain, I’ll wrestle it from thee, And hide thee away. The Boy: I shall not go down without a fight, Fowl creature inside my brain, I’ll wrestle back and show thee, This domain is mine to say. Balthor: Wrestle ye may try, A hopeless act from thee. I shall entomb thee I’m thine mind, And there ye shall stay!