eep 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.