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He creeps, he crawls, and he hunts for the flesh;
His eyes-- they glisten in moonlit night.
His raspy breathing sends chills down your spine
As he prepares to pounce with a mighty fright.
Most believe that he is but a myth.
Believe what you may, for this is no lie;
It lurks about in a forbidden forest
And the cold wind is pierced by its cry.
No one has ever confronted the Beast
As it is no more than a tale.
Yet those who were found by the Beast
Did not live long enough to tell.
His eyes-- they glisten in moonlit night.
His raspy breathing sends chills down your spine
As he prepares to pounce with a mighty fright.
Most believe that he is but a myth.
Believe what you may, for this is no lie;
It lurks about in a forbidden forest
And the cold wind is pierced by its cry.
No one has ever confronted the Beast
As it is no more than a tale.
Yet those who were found by the Beast
Did not live long enough to tell.
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rather whimsical in a forboding and creepy aspect.