Jan 02, 2005 04:05
beneath the bustle of these busy streets
lies a beast that yearns to eat
but before this creature can begin to feast
it must find a prey on which to feed
concealed beneath the flooded gate
a horrid monster does await
as they stare into his icy gaze
they fall victim to his games
until the ball is dropped upon
the world he lives in is not gone
reach out and touch your greatest fears
even if they stand unclear
let absolutely nothing stand between
the prize in which you must obtain
its right before your very eyes
so close your eyes and open wide