The Legend of Met (Sin 21)
"Hoo-hoo-hooo! Screech! Screech! Boo! What a fright to incite! Spooked, they shake in their boots. Folks have unease, I might. "It makes their soft hearts beat. They know then they do live... By way fearing dead heap. To see them, what more gives? "I give to see their faces, Their eyes in panic, chilled. Some hide fast all traces. With all of this, I'm thrilled! "I don mask, slash knife, howwwl! To see them run, frightened. To me they have to bow, Wills waned, to me beholden. "Oh, to intimidate!... Sign in to see full entry.