18 nov. 2011

As a creature for the darkness intended
Carrying heart that was never mended
From deep within bloodthirst urged
Depleted soul can no longer be purged
Stalking it's pray without making a sound
Fearsome jaws like those of a hound
With each fang as sharp as a nail
Even the thickest hide it will impale
It shows no remorse, this sinister demon trapped
High-pitched squeak, until the neck finally snapped

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