(Picture culled from Google.com)
Non-mythical creature that hunts its prey most times the midnight hour
Lures it home for a nightcap and somewhere in between will say
"excuse me while I take a shower"
Time passes and by virtue of alcoholic venom his prey relaxes,
Defense mechanism deactivated - Here is where his chance is!
His deep stare, paralyzing, undressing his victim before his hands do
Having his wicked way, by morning through - his victim turned to stone
rests as another trophy on his mental mantle.
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Festival King 