In the depth of the abyss
Waiting there it lies
Razor sharp fangs
Eerie glowing eyes.
Though impossible to tame this beast.
Many a man Have tried.
All the women Hide in Fear.
So many innocent have died.
They say a lad named Jack was the very last to try
Packed his gear and his gun and kissed his wife good bye
He mounted his horse and Rode the path to the oceans edge
His palms did sweat and his heart beat fast he was over come with dread.
He tied his horse and boarded his boat and headed out to sea
He loaded his gun and sat to wait Having no idea where the creature be.
Wait he did for hours on till the sun had almost set
he pounded his fist growling in frustration
having no sign of the creature yet.
In the twilight hours It finally reared it head
One thing for certain at the end of this battle
one or both would be dead.
Jack perked up at an very eerie sound some where between growl and a moan.
He looked down and the sight he saw made him want to run home.
To this day not much has been found of that poor young lad named jack
the villagers fled packing their things never looking back
So my boy heed this tale In deep abyss they say
That creature is still lurking in the dark abyss
Waiting for its prey..............