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I live down in the basement,
I creep and I crawl, If I’m in front of you, You won’t see me at all. With teeth to cause bleeding, I am biding my time, Picking the right moment, To commit my crime. I have sharp claws, To assist my teeth, If these aren’t enough, There're more underneath. I have very keen senses, Especially hearing and smell, I can hear your movements, And track you blindfold, as well. I have a long tail, Perfect for wrapping around, And when squeezing life out, I don’t make a sound. I have two cold, black eyes, Dark as the night’s sky, Now, you are left wondering, What nightmare am I? I am a most ambitious rat, Bet you never thought of that.
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