Predation
You are the predator
I am the prey
What more can I say,
What more can I say?
You lurk in the night
You catch me when I stray
You take away my fight
What more can I say?
I scream for my life,
But noone looks my way,
I run for 3 night,
But you alway find where I stay.
Your thirst for love
Is like a hemophiliac's hanckoring for blood
You come for me all day and all night
With no fear in your eye because you know I cannot win this fight
What more can I say,
What more can I say?
You are the predator
I am your wounded prey.
Divine Life Williams
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