To Bare my Fangs
I bare my fangs, I laugh at fear
Others quake at what they hear
I follow through, I lead the pack
I remind them to never ever look back
I clench my teeth, I hide my pain
Think only of what I might gain
My claws unsheathe, they come right out
Blood from that creatures chest does spout
Remember this when you look at me
Never think of us equally
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