With My Mind

I  blew up Canada with my mind
As Santa was shot down by a runaway scarecrow
Cause all was seen as red through vengeance-filled eyes.

I had a bomb once, but now it's gone
Cause I used it earlier yesterday.
Not totally sure really where it might of went,
But it was sure worth more than a pretty cent.

I blew up Canadia with my mind
Though Leprechauns are mad at the runaway scarecrow
Cause all he saw was red through vengeance-filled eyes.

I have a pen and also paper:
Gonna try to make sense with useless rhymes.
Opium abuse creates words without a cause
As Poe's masterpiece births gloom built from dark flaws.

I  blew up Canada with my mind
When kidnapped and beaten by a runaway scarecrow
Cause all was seen as red through vengeance-filled eyes.

I don't blame Canadia for this-
Just had to express all my emotion.
Even as the chamber begins my life's last page,
No gas can take away the apprentice's rage.

I blew up Canadia with my mind
For I became twisted as the runaway scarecrow:
Now all I see is red with vengeance-filled eyes.

Here comes the silver Tin Man:
Issuing a lion ban.