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Cold-Hearted.
A cold-hearted beast,
That rested in the mind.
It could follow and watch,
Play and talk.
Yet do not look at this beast,
Or you may end up becoming his feast.
He has no face,
But he can still show a crooked smile.
He has no sanity,
But he is still alive.
He hates those who enter his forest,
Taking his pictures away without a warning.
Do not look at this creature,
Do not look for his beast,
As even I though,
He will end you,
No matter how far you run.
© DarkShadow
That rested in the mind.
It could follow and watch,
Play and talk.
Yet do not look at this beast,
Or you may end up becoming his feast.
He has no face,
But he can still show a crooked smile.
He has no sanity,
But he is still alive.
He hates those who enter his forest,
Taking his pictures away without a warning.
Do not look at this creature,
Do not look for his beast,
As even I though,
He will end you,
No matter how far you run.
© DarkShadow
