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
Copyright © Sara Chansarkar | Year Posted 2016
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