It hisses and burps
who might it be?
Screeches loud beware
or you'll dissapear
Alone in the thicket?
Worry it'll be near
Be with a knife to
kill it my dear
Sorrow and grief for
those who were near
Eyes of fear for,
those who near
Thank god that
you weren't near!
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Comments1
Amen.
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