What am I?
I have beady red eyes staring,
Into the soul of my pray.
Outside, I am cute,
Inside, I am full of toxic,
Venom.
I love climbing trees.
And I find a spot to sit,
And wait for my pray.
I am slimy like a slug
I have webbed feet,
They are very strong.
My legs are bendy and are adapted for,
Leaping and they are straight.
Fly eater.
Bug catcher.
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