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Deep in the woods, where the trees are thick

A Sasquatch lurks

ravenous with hunger

its belly aches

its stomache gurgling

its descending upon the camp

a Starving Sasquatch, on the hunt tonight

Dismembered campers

Tearing flesh apart

Limb by limb, their bodies are consumed

Leaving bloody carnage in its wake

Their bones will crunch,

in its massive jaws

with an unrelenting force

The campers scream, as they try to run

it moves with speed, like a beast unleashed.... unleashed

an abominable

monstrocity

reprehensible

atrocious

suffer the consequences

In the deep woods, where the shadows creep,

A monster lies where nothing sleeps.

With eyes of fire and a heart of stone,

He roams the forest, all alone....

all alone

In these woods lives a beast

unlike anything you’ve ever seen

the Blood and gore under its feet

on their bodies it begins to feast

to hear the agonizing shrieks of the anguish echoed through the trees

all the brutality released

all the living things are now deceased

a large bipedal humanoid

A North American folklore