The Chupacabra
Author: Robert W. Benjamin
Under the cloak of darkness you move through the trees,
Looking for more victims that you can kill with ease.......
Some say your an alien, others say you were made by man,
I think your a demon, and part of Satans plan.........
Your cries and screams are terryfying, you strike fear in all,
Once you start your attack, any victim is sure to fall......
Police, Soldiers and armed men have tracked you, to no avail,
You seem to dissapear at will, and on the winds can sail......
Chupacabra, Chupacabra, when you strike again,
Chickens, goats and pigs will end up bloody in their pens.......
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