Blodin the beast by kiah Sinclair Martin

 

Blodin the beast stalked the land to find his pray.
His eyes were red as his scarlet blood
His nose were as big as a house
His mouth was opening and closing like a door
His ears were as pointy as a dog hearing danger.
Blodin the beast stalked the land to find his pray.
His arms swaying back and forth making tornados as he walks
His belly is rumbling waiting for his dinner
His arms whacking tall skyscraper out of his way.
Blodin the beast stalked the land to find his pray.
His strong legs stomping around making people fall beneath him into the devil trance
He kicks the buildings like they are footballs.
This is Blodin the beast. Watch out he might come to your town!!!