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"--Devour--" by Skarlet Rebell Queen

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Among the shadows came a hairy beast,
lurking with undiminished arrogance,
fangs sharper than those of the devil's horns,
it does not dare to hide.

Readily it waits for a worthy victim,
not minding the voices that warn.
Keen to the rusty fragrance of blood,
it knows satisfaction is near.

Patient in its own deceitful way,
it waits...

waits...

waits.....

A blur of seemingly gory dance
of aggression and fear and it's over.

On the ground lies a dismantled corpse
as it stalks away from another evil that has been done.




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On Monday May 14th, 2007, Mylissa (1088) writes:
Welcome, this was intense in all the right forms. An enjoyable read for sure.


On Monday May 7th, 2007, Army Barbie (499) writes:
Welcome to dp my lady, you are definatly a poet.


On Sunday May 6th, 2007, The Spiral Downward (401) writes:
Nice Imagination Here, The Beast Imagery Is Nice! Good Write! \Billy/



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