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Jack Skellington. The mouth stitched skeleton. Face as white as a ghost. The host of the town of Halloween. With the very most. Tall, bone & lean. With a wicked touch & smile.
If I am wrong Then please except my sorry But I know I am right So that word will not pass my lips I am sure that the sight I lust Is right and true For you see I am a monster That can not be...
Drago the dragon reposed uneasily in his cave, trying not to listen as the princess complained, something she did long and often. "What is it with all of this treasure?," she asked.