The Beast
The beast lives in total darkness he comes in, straight out of the raging storm in the dead of all nights. He searches for his sacrifice, in the hiddous darkness he lurches for ultimate satisfaction feasting off little kids, eating there tongues, poking out there eyes, the beast breaks bones and strangles throats, he then scolds your body with his red eyes. And when he's done he hangs your body with a rope and returns to the darkness from which he came.
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xxluverofyouxxposted on 02/28/2008
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