Okay, I'm less tired and I just ate something, and I came up with something pretty good, except for 2 things:
1.
There is no way on earth that you can make it rhyme with it still sounding good.2.It's based off of something from a cartoon.

Well, sort of, except the 'running fox' was never actually killed.
For so long, it seemed like I would win.
For so long, I thought I beat you, and everybody else.
But then you came and took it too far.
You called them in, five desperate bounty hunters,
Infamous for their ability on search and destroy missions.
And that's all this ever was.
They where, to you, five ravenous bloodhounds.
Ever loyal, ready for the command to seek and destroy.
You set them loose, to track me down.
And they did, oh how they did.
They hounded me across the planet.
If they where ravenous bloodhounds, I was the running fox.
Every time I thought I was safe, there they where.
There where, however, many hazards to them.
One by one, these hazards picked them off.
Until only the leader and his show-off assistant where left.
Until the day, that fateful day, when they found me.
Like a ravenous bloodhound, kept from his fox for so long,
The search part was over, now all that was left was to destroy,
He tore me apart like a ragdoll.
And, still loyal, he gave you my head on a platter,
because that is what he had been told to do.
But his loyalty was all in vain,
For both he and his fellow survivor where survivors no longer.
You greedy fool! Now see what you have done!
You greedy fool! Now I watch you from the depths of the underworld.
Because someday,
someday, you will follow them.