Submitted Date 10/06/2022

I have you in my eager sight

I'm hungry like a lion

I'm waiting for the fight

On a field of dandelion


You're exactly what I need

My instincts were right

Something from which I can feed

I can smell fear to my delight


As you wait I slowly prowl

Looking for a chance to strike

A strangely low and stifled growl

Victims should be fearful alike


I want to see their eyes

I want to watch them drain

I want to feed them their own lies

I want to see their pain


Wide-eyed and fearful

My target is just as he should be

Effortless and cheerful

I suck the life from thee


I fed off his fear

Left him for dead

Just to be clear

He pled as he bled


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