Minions, small annoying things.

There was an old elevator painted in gray.
In painted red graffiti: "Here you will see no light, no day"

Big silver gates opened wide, each door slid from side to side.
There were big creatures with big yellow eyes, and long looking horns, some had scaly bodies, and some sharp as thorns.

The place was rather hot, and every creature spoke in same tongue.
Most of the creatures looked old, and some looked quite young.

They had a leader, bigger, stronger, which told them where to go and what to do.
Each type of creature had his/her own crew.

They hopped into a tunnel which was labelled:
"To the kings lair"

Not every one was privileged to meet the king, it just wasn't really fair.
The little creatures they all had one name.
The little minion looking creatures went after things
they wanted without any shame.

They never listened and were quite annoying every minute of every single day.
They came in two colours: in red and gray.

Little minions followed rules made by the king.
Darkness lured in them, for he also made them sing.

They sang the songs of temptations, lies, and all that was quite a sin.
They lurked around humans, hoping one would let them in.

Constantly on the run hoping to befriend a lovely person,
a person which was chosen by the king.