𝘣𝘺 𝘙𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘚𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘯
Giant mastiff with blazing red eyes,
AKA Dog of Darkness for those
who can’t handle all the consonants
in Llandegla, Wales. Demon Dog?
Yeah, well, this one goes double
on the trouble, dudes; you doan wanna
run into him on a dark path.
You can’t run fast enough.
Yer basically an aperitif – unless
there are two or three of you;
then yer tapas, assorted treats
from yer mother’s own bakery!
Gwyllgi likes to gut his victims,
stand among the glut of intestines
to dine. Hulls yer skull last.
Brains are such a nice repast.