"The Creature Who Lurks"The darkness begins to howl There exists a certain smell Its creatures are on the prowl But are you really able to tell You gaze upon your time piece Only to see the void It's as though all has ceased And you are so annoyed Turn, turn around so swift Absolutely nothing The sight, the phase, the shift Absolutely something Chills and shivers you only feel Evil is your thought Can all this be so real Finding what was sought The howl is coming near Your mind no longer works You have so, so much fear The creature who lurks Eric W Rudd
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