Man Against Beast
Into the thick of it, this is
the final stand. Alpha versus
alpha, beast against man.
One shall cease to exist,
claw against fist. Primal
instincts kicking in.
Many have been taken by
vicious invasion. Blood
soaked snow, you're
surrounded by eyes aglow.
Only one dominant figure
edges forward, hackles up
fearless and superior.
He yet again takes the first
lunge, this time I'm drawing
first blood. broken glass bottles
taped to my fists, tearing through
flesh with vicious intent. His
snarling teeth now lifeless beneath.
Many howls are all around, I remain
blood soaked slouched upon the cold
ground. Glowing eyes are fading, it
would seem the end to this blood
thirsty invasion.
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