The Hunt
waiting
in the dark
we wait for you
to be lost and alone
to be abandoned
we will take you down
take it underground
devour you
or make you one of us
you can feel us here
shivers down your spine
we smell your fear
singled out you wait to die
ripping and tearing
consuming
and using
intruding
in this sacred temple
violating
crimson halls
as savage as we are
we hunt in packs
creeping
in the shadows
creeping closer to your trail of fear
that claw tightening in your gut
lost in the wilderness
ill put you somewhere safe from the woods
my belly
you stink of fear and sweat
as we creep crouching, growling
watching your life fight for its last few moments
dying
and bleeding
and screaming a pleading
like another
any other
terrified and mindless
lamb
watching death approach
evil as we are
we hunt together
runnning in the dark
thriving off eachother thoughts
feeding off eachothers kill
sweating and scrambling
feasting and drooling
falling upon
the pitiful
end of things