Toiler of the sea, awakened beast. Set forth upon this deserving world.
Benevolent sloth, so far advanced. Beyond the dreams of creations hands.
Lone survivor of a forgotten cosmos, stake claim to aquatic domain.
For far to long, ravished by the hands of man, arrogant scum whose end draws near.
Cephalopod mollusk, deimatic displays. Reproduce, lifecycle completes.
Adaptation displayed distinctly unique, but only your flesh is what they seek.
Behemoth! Rise from the deep, no need for automising limbs.
Crushing constructs conflicting with natural coarse.
Envisioning sannakji, revolting barbaric trend. Take back from man, their flesh you rend.
Never to be consumed again with chirashizushi, rip apart their limbs instead.
Pacific fleets succumb to its might, hulls crush under unnatural strength.
A mammalian feast will be your treat, to tear apart with razor'd beak.
Panic ensues, foodstocks plummet. Fisherman refer to themselves as relics.
A life on the sea becomes a distant dream, choke on farm-raised filth instead.
Return to slumber, eight-legged titan- you've scarred our dietary psyche.
Looks like i'll have to settle for inarizushi instead.
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