In the shadows of the 1720s, a tale unfolds,
Of the Bearded Beast and a man, a story bold,
A dramatic clash in the cloak of night,
Revealing a chilling truth, a haunting sight.

The Bearded Beast, a figure of fear and might,
Roamed the land with eyes aglow in the moon’s light,
His presence a specter that sent shivers down the spine,
A mystery wrapped in a cloak so fine.

A mysterious man, with secrets deep,
Crossed paths with the Beast in a fateful sweep,
Their clash reverberating through the night,
Unveiling a truth that filled hearts with fright.

As the moon cast its eerie glow,
The Bearded Beast and the man faced a woe,
A battle of wills, a dance of fate,
Revealing a truth that left the world in a state.

What drove these two to their fateful meet,
In the dark of night, where shadows fleet,
The enigma of their clash, a puzzle unsolved,
Leaving hearts in dread, the mystery evolved.

As the dust settled on the scene of the fight,
A chilling truth emerged in the pale moonlight,
The Bearded Beast and the man intertwined,
In a mystery that left the world blind.

What secrets lay buried in their past,
That led to this clash, so fierce and fast,
An enigma of the 1720s, a tale of dread,
Unveiling truths that filled hearts with lead.

The echoes of that night lingered on,
A chilling reminder of a mystery now drawn,
The Bearded Beast and the man’s clash,
Revealing a truth that left the world in ash.

In the enigma of the 1720s’ dark embrace,
The dramatic clash left a haunting trace,
A story of fear, of mystery untold,
That fills me with dread, as its secrets unfold.