Crooked Creature
He stumbles and mumbles in raggedy clothes
He hasn't a home, not that anyone knows
He walks across the earth in search
Of people to eat - that's all they're worth
Knawing and tearing away at their flesh
The young one's are sweet, he likes them best
Insatiable, he'll never stop
Just kill and eat and watch them drop

Run to your homes
Before the creature comes
He's feeding
You're bleeding - you're dead

Twisted grotesque figure
A hideous imp
Runs like a drunken cripple
And walks with a limp
The crooked creature hunts the innocent and weak
You'd swear he's from beneath

Crooked creature
An appetite he'll never fill
No matter who or what he kills
Invincable - he'll never stop
Till every fucking person drops

He's coming
There's no escape
Gaze fixed upon you
Eyes filled with hate

Run to your homes
Before the creature comes
He's feeding
You're meeting your end

Gangrenous jaw
Deeply sinks it's teeth
Instinctive slaughtering
Consumes you piece by piece
A sickly bastard product, never should have been
You pray to be beneath

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