That's a Lot of Fish

Zilla is large, well by human terms,

But pales in monsters' eyes.

It swims in the water, stomps through the city,

Catching mortals by surprise.

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And thus Zilla hides, the monsters they laugh,

"What's this," they all ask, "why must he flee?"

The answer is simple, my monster friends,

Because this rampaging creature's a she.

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Now Mothra is already out for my blood,

But this limerick, it must go on.

I must find a moral, I must find a meaning,

So with me my friends, sing along!

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So for starters this Zilla spends time in the ocean,

Not spending much time on the land.

Because it's a hunter, of fish in the sea,

An animal, I understand.

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So here is the crux of this tale you see,

The moral that I to you tell.

Don't steal her fish, or she'll make you wish,

That you hadn't awoken a hell.