The Tenta-crush

When the beach was covered in mush,
Out crawled the evil Tenta-crush.
It looked around with its hypnotic eye.
Searched and searched, until it spied
A boy walking on the beach
It opened its mouth, let out and earsplitting screech.
Then lashed out angrily with tentacles
Smooth and deadly green tendrils.

The boy got out of the way just in time.
The Tenta-crush, annoyed, spat out luminous slime.
It stared at the boy, and he stared right back.
When the boy was frozen, it launched its attack.

Around his neck the tentacle wrapped,
Picked up the boy, on the ground he was slapped.
It ate the child in one big bite.
Then swam in the sea, slept for the night.

So little children you better beware
Walk on the beach and you'll get a scare.
Beware the evil Tenta-crush
And his sloppy slimy stinking mush.