There is an evil that’s just been released And I nearly became it’s late-night feast For in the forest, on the road heading east Coils the path of the recondite beast No one recalls how the beast came about With his large, swirling eyes and coal-black snout But there is one thing that leave not a doubt How no one returns from taking that route Take care, my friends, of the path he may roam For if you take it, you’ll never get home The beast devours every chromosome And turns you into a puddle of foam I met the beast on a cold winter’s eve His teeth were massive-too big to believe I swung around and attempted to leave But couldn’t escape his longing to reave Please swear, dear friends, that you’ll not take his course For he will greet you with abnormal force That’s what I learned as I hid in the gorse Watching, appalled, as the beast ate my horse When he was finished, the beast walked away But I was frightened and opted to stay Until the sun rose and announced the day And that’s when I bolted without delay I now stand before you, sharing my tale Hoping to teach you with every detail For the beast is cunning and shall assail Anyone who passes his sacred trail So, recall my tale of what’s been released Or you may become an unwilling feast For in the forest, on the road heading east Coils the path of the recondite beast.
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