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Array ( [sid] => 27248 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => The Monster [time] => 2003-11-16 16:54:06 [hometext] => [bodytext] => The monster is a very sneaky beast
It comes out of no where to get you
It creeps, it crawls it makes it way to you however it can
It seeks out the targets, and then wham

The unsuspecting targets are easy prey for the monster
The monster lures them in after giving hint of something worthwhile
It lures them with gifts of physical affection
The preys are overwhelmed with confusion

To take this offering, which seems like a gift,
Or do they turn their backs realizing the monster is in the shadows
Some fall blind to the monster never realizing it is in hiding
The others that do see it lurking take what they can from the gift and run

As the monster consumes the easy, unsuspecting prey
The prey will not find out the monster has them till its too late
Once they are in its jaws there is no escape
The only escape is to have their heart shredded to pieces

Those that are able to run from the beast in time will heal
They will limp, crawl for quite some time till their souls can recover
Then next time when the monster is lurking they will be ready
They will not be prey anymore, they will be prepared

There may be some who fall victims to the monster that savors what it gives
The monster gives those who ingest all it gives an incredible opportunity
But to those who cannot take it, will feel its wrath
Love is a *****!

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The Monster

Contributed by Woodyopa on Sunday, 16th November 2003 @ 04:54:06 PM in AEST
Topic: mystical



The monster is a very sneaky beast
It comes out of no where to get you
It creeps, it crawls it makes it way to you however it can
It seeks out the targets, and then wham

The unsuspecting targets are easy prey for the monster
The monster lures them in after giving hint of something worthwhile
It lures them with gifts of physical affection
The preys are overwhelmed with confusion

To take this offering, which seems like a gift,
Or do they turn their backs realizing the monster is in the shadows
Some fall blind to the monster never realizing it is in hiding
The others that do see it lurking take what they can from the gift and run

As the monster consumes the easy, unsuspecting prey
The prey will not find out the monster has them till its too late
Once they are in its jaws there is no escape
The only escape is to have their heart shredded to pieces

Those that are able to run from the beast in time will heal
They will limp, crawl for quite some time till their souls can recover
Then next time when the monster is lurking they will be ready
They will not be prey anymore, they will be prepared

There may be some who fall victims to the monster that savors what it gives
The monster gives those who ingest all it gives an incredible opportunity
But to those who cannot take it, will feel its wrath
Love is a *****!





Copyright © Woodyopa ... [ 2003-11-16 16:54:06]
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