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A Kindness to a Beast

Twisted claw and limbs crumpled, head of beast and face displaced and coupled with a gnarled body barely moving rise

And so the beast rises, ignited by foolish spices, those idiosyncratic faults of mind, the plinth of ego’s spire, and

He purrs with soft and delicate breath, the sound like the comfort of a warm breeze, and his tail still

Hectic, the scratching arrhythmic movement of rabid transmutation, arched back and yellow-eyes piercing, clawed fingers and teeth raring, growling

In the shadows of full moon nights, something dark lives, writhes in pleasured frenzy, risen to feed and in blood-lust

Beast, a feline grace… Beast, such grace, such benevolence… I hear a whining meow, a relentless pleading complaint, that if

The Beast…a blood lust terror night In silent blackest night, breath like burgeoning mist to set mid air in chill,

It seems its creepy story day on TCE, so without further ado, I play my part with dark and gruesome

A ghastly double horned wilderness beast Laid claim on the swamps and forests to the East In a cave some

The Mark of the Beast, a symbol of the end of days, when all hope is extinguished. As the numbers

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