You,Predator

Yes, I am talking to you predator Always looking for an innocent child Someone’s much loved precious son or daughter With your practiced charms you have them beguiled And then you bare those fangs viciously wild Tainting them with your dirty evil hand Threatening them to follow your command Uncontrolled lust running in your veins rife For your pleasure why don’t you understand You’re scarring a little flower for life Written on 08/30/2016 Contest: Dizain2 by Laura Loo