Deep within the cavern’s heart
 With blazing eyes and razor claws,
It dwells alone–none dare intrude
 To challenge foul and crushing jaws.

It clutches firm to shreds of truth
 And feeds on rumors spawned from same;
Its victims seek its grim embrace…
 Yet none dare speak its dreadful name.

What’s this? A vanquisher appears
 To bravely face acidic breath;
It is Forgiveness, armed with Grace,
 That grants the beast a painless death.