《Dark Poetry》(XIII) The Beast

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We're tiptoeing through, sneaking past.

Make haste, my friend! Be silent but fast.

Our words are none, and minds are full.

Sneaking past the beastly wolf.

His ear twitches, and nose moves.

The noise dies down, and our speed improves.

Here lies a evil, fire in his eyes.

Hot stale breath, and a string full of lies.

We freeze, he's up, waiting to feast.

Here before us, is the demonic beast.

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