ShakeThe flooded field, behind the rock, is where that monster lies. In the grass, frozen cold for it is thrice my size.Shake
Six hundred thousand seasons pass, still I shake beneath the moon. I might go see if it lies there still, but still, might be too soon.
Covered with moss and dirt and rocks, covered with deadly fear. This mud, my blood, has set to stone and keeps me ever here.
7i will turn into 7 cobras at will then remain still then drain the salt from the mighty sea then drain the faults from the mighty me on the verge of emerging i will raise my head and make a sound that the thunders dread7
SSHHHHH apein my capeSSHHHHH ape
i hide my shape
it is the shape of a giant ape
If you wait here
and have no fear
I'll show my shape to you this year
But i might eat your toes and feet and spit your innards across the street
what a feast
i am half beast
and that's how we all roll back east
sir round
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