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The Gremlin

The grimy Gremlin creeps,
He inches across the floor,
Crawls closer as one sleeps,
He needs you more and more,
Slimy little ugly thing,
Rotten to the core,
Aroused as he tastes the skin,
Your screams caress his ears,
He lives alongside sin,
He lives in your worst fears.
Written by IsaacNewe
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