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Tentacles reaching from the black,

Threaten to drag you down.

They will hold on until they know,

That if they let you go at this moment,

You would begin to hope you could reach the surface,

And right before you did, you drowned instead.

This is because, not only is the owner of those Tentacles

Hungry, he is evil, and revels in such vain hope.

We must fight, escape his clutch, before he

Smiles his devious grin, and just let’s go.