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This ‘Thing’ fills with fright It makes your bones crack It rears back to bite And everything goes black
Pain in your head And you still see the ‘Beast’ Your not dead yet But run before you’re its feast
Your arms soaked in blood Your hearts pounding with fear Your covered in mud Watch out it’s almost here
It’s breath; you can feel it It’s so very near You’ve already been bit So you shed on single tear
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were not weird were 'expressivly challenged' and I especially don't gets discracted....LOOK KIWI!!! **grabs Odd's dog**
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