The Villain in my fiction

The huge, like the Goliath’ s height

An armed and a warrior who wanted to destruct

To rape, to slain, to rule the Beauties village, and ruin

He came up with solution when I held my fountain coop

And said me that I want to fight and surrender all as I imagine

Then my pen, with a high speed brought him on the action

There were many beautiful ladies, lashes, and husbands

The village was naturally filled with superb family hood

The villain, he killed all women’s husbands and surrendered the city

Looked so happy, took the crown and married them all

He owned all wives of the died, their lashes, and eaten all boys

The victor was laughing while I did finish the story