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In the fields a frightful thing. Watch it and you will find, it has a pitchfork in the front, and a broom back behind.
He's big, old and fluffy, And looking rather scruffy. He always needs a shave. It's best to just avoid him, And leave him in his cave
Black and scary, small and hairy. In the night you hear it preach, Through its noisy high pitched screech.
A white horned symbol of purity and grace.
It can be white or blue or black, Humped or have a horn. And when it talks it sings its menuets, as it's travelling the depths.
In birth I spring forth, in life I unfold. In death I wilt and die, but rebirth restores all.