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It is a cat but not a kitty, You'll never catch on in a city. Its fangs are huge and so its claws, A death machine with paws and jaws. In its own way a royal fellow, Striped with black and clothed in yellow
Known as a great deceiver, It is evil's incarnation, Once used for veneration, The root of all procreation. All you can do is shiver, When it begins to slither.
A white horned symbol of purity and grace.
I am a animal i have sharp teeth i am the of the forest
Disgusting creatures that would survive a nuclear strike.
I saw the dead bring forth the living. I saw the living bring forth the dead. What did I see?