The Mind Of A Preditor

“I need a savior?”

Well no one can save you.

You’re in the darkness now,

so no one can hear you.

Scream if you like.

Then see what will come through

See what will reach out

Poke it’s face and surprise you.


So mole over this mystery.

Hope that it hunts you.

Let it make you sweat.

As I choke on you viciously

And feast on your flesh.


But if you want to get rid of me

Better point to the next.

Cause fresh meat is best to eat

Tender textures of those in distress.

Let blood spill

And be free from regret.


Be free from filling upset.

Let the sunset on those weighing on you

The ones pressing onto your chest.

The ones that have you wearing extra clothing

A vest to protect

This tender spot from hurting.


Get angry or get berried.

Kindness can be weakness

You must eat then be kind

Its a sin for the weak to be kind.

So scream and find the light

Be free of me

Or join a pile of bones

Pick my teeth with what remains

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