Somewhere in the dim waters lurks a beast
That can smell a deal from a mile away
That glides through the darkness carefree
with a mouth to cut down anybodies arguement
A vicious committment to the catch
not waves, fins or tentacles can stop it's teeth
Hitting the opportunity with a tonne of fierce
Razor sharp tearing it all up
Focused on just one point
and when it is eaten the next
and the next
a lone shadow of the ocean
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