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The Killer Turkey

It's Thanksgiving eve and The Browns brought a live turkey To eat but little Did they know that it wasn't An ordinary turkey but As day turn into night and Darkness sweeps through the Turkey starts to transform into A large turkey monster, with big Green eyes, it had even snuck Inside the house earlier and Laid wait, for his moment to strike As they slept, it grabs a butcher's knife And goes on a killing spree, afterwards He goes into a back room, where The grandmother was nodding in a chair She hears a sound, opens her eyes They nearly pop out, before she could scream He turns back into a turkey Hops in her chair, the two cuddle Then falls fast asleep

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