Animal

my  instincts are sharp

and so are my teeth

I am stealthy and quiet

I hide beneath the cover of darkness

you won’t see me coming

I am the king

and this my thing

you won’t stand a chance

I want what I need

I need what I get

I thirst for your blood

I will rip you to shreds

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