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Deep in South Carolina's murky swamp,
Lurks a creature with a scaly vamp.
With eyes that gleam, a fearsome sight,
The Lizard Man, a legend of the night.
His skin, like scales, green and slick,
Makes him elusive, hard to pick.
With webbed feet and claws so sharp,
He haunts the swamp, a creature dark.
Sightings rare, but stories abound,
Of encounters eerie, on haunted ground.
From Scape Ore Swamp, the tales unfold,
Of the Lizard Man, mysterious and bold.
Some claim he's real, others a hoax,
A legend that's grown, a mystery coax.
But those who've glimpsed his eerie gaze,
Know the Lizard Man, a legend that stays.
So if you venture to the swamp's embrace,
Keep an eye out for his scaly face.
For the legend lives on, in story and lore,
The South Carolina Lizard Man, a creature to explore.