Ode to a Lunatic

His mind is gone, that's for sure

His thoughts too dark to mention

But though he's mad, he is still mine

When he gives me his attention

One look from him, that's all it took

And I was his forever

He'll never speak a word of sense

But I don't want him clever. 

Of course, love has its ups and downs

To help a madman kill

But though he can't contain his rage

I'll always love him still. 

The End

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