Beware beware.
I spoke here and there.
But fear not bear, or bare sincere.
Since dear, deer stare.
To brand and sear.

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Flesh in the night.
Smoked tight.
Does the hunter bite?

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Yes, but the kill comes before, not during nor after.
Yes, by the grill with tons and tons of laughter.
A life lost, a cost for taste.
But the carcass is laced.

Unhappy wife, took his life.
And made the people dazed.
Funny how once the fork is turned.
People become phased.

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Dumped the body in the woods.
Til the corpse was half-eaten.
And thus the bear had his goods.
and the hunter was beaten.