The only time I see the beast Is when I gaze into the solidified Mercury substance That reflects external truths. It's eyes might as well be blind, Addicted to the super massive black holes And their nature to devour light and energy, A personalized Milky Way. The tangled dreads that obscure it's epidermis, Are overgrown leeches Awaiting an unsuspected victim To venture close and become it's new host. Draining oxygenated blood And restoring it with an effluent Of CO2 toxic plasma. The lycanthrope sharp ears Receptive of secrets That sharpen fangs That tear without touching Any discoverers of it's identity. Forever hungry and unaware of it's true food source. Beware if you don't see it, It watches you.
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