This sullen night, with ring'ed moon
shines light upon a secret place
My heart is steeled and iron clad
to hold this tortured beast confined
There is but one sweet gilded key
You hold within Your precious hand
Deep within, this prison trembles
cries of claw and fur and blood
This cra'zed beast Ive locked away
begging now with crimson rage
To be set free, and seek You out
with fang revealed and grisley need
My beast in chains, this secret one
to be released upon the world
There comes a day when key and lock
will break this cur'sed torturing
and hunting time will come again
My secret beast, Your bloody lamb
-Chris Getz
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