Poem of Hellboy

Poem of Hellboy
By Robert James Liguori

Son of a demon and a witch,
Fighting against harbingering the apocalypse.
The Right Hand of Doom against Heaven's sake...
Accompanies this young boy and his pancakes.

Born from Hell,
In which he will return;
A reputation of honor and respect,
Is one he would earn!

Goblins, ghosts, ghouls and golems;
Godly and ungodlike all to confront...
Now an honorary man and a Bureau,
Guarded by his giant punch!

His coat and belt would house items,
To balance off his fiends and occult.
And when they didn't work,
He would just go for the throat!

Ogdru-Jahad, Baba Yaga and Rasputin,
Are a few of the villains he would face,
This Anung Un Rama,
Our Hellboy, our fate.