It's come to my attention that I've been referring to one of my characters incorrectly, dyslexia's a bitch, but I've been calling thanatos, thatanos, which is clearly not what it is.
Hello, Halloween isn't for awhile but here's a creepy poem for you anyway
Mr. Pyle grinds a file against its teeth, people flee to the forest to escape it's reach, unbeknownst to ye this is how it feeds, vicious leach Mr. Pyle and it's filed teeth.