The Monster Delight
I hunger for the feast of blood
The feel of the tender organs and above all else
The thrill of running down my prey
For what else is their for a monster like me to do
But to clamp my jaws on my prey
To hear their cry's of pain
And to also hear their pleas for mercy
For what this fools do not understand is
I am a monster one who devours the weak and the strong
The slow and the fast the bold and the timid
For a monster such as I
My claws and teeth are sharp for
But one reason to kill and devour all
And to end their fates before they have truly begun
Copyright © James White | Year Posted 2016
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