The eyes in those photo’s betray much.
Sometimes the Beast looks right into ya. Right into your eyes. And, you know, the thing about the Beast... it's got lifeless eyes. Black eyes. Like a doll's eyes. When it comes at ya, it doesn't seem to be living... until it bites ya, and those black eyes roll over white and then... ah then you hear that terrible high-pitched screamin...Those photos are the twin faces of evil.