Terraria

by Billy Loughman aged 9

In a wonderful world
Called Terraria,
The grass is as green as grapes.
The dogs are as friendly as butterflies,
The snow is asleep as it falls.

The birds pirouette as they
Fly through the sky,
The Zombies bash at your door in the black of night
The demon eyes are devils,
flying about in darkness

There are lots of
big bad bosses in Terraria,
Ocram is the worst of them all.
You spawn him with a suspicious looking skull.
Ocram is the worst of them all,
He’s as scary as your worst nightmare,
as deadly as the plague.
‘ROAR!’
He says as loud as an airplane.

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