Predator
.
I cackled as I flitted from my perch
Ravaged as I approached my feast
Vacant, the execution of my lurch
My euphoric endorphins released
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Circling, diving toward my pray
An instinctive flight you see
A lifeless carcass makes my day
My Blood stained feathered marquee
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I come on the breath of arid air
Pleasant is the stench of rotting flesh
Now with poignant suave way fair
As I tear at the sinewy enmesh
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As I devour the rancid dreams
Of my victim’s inner soul
Satisfied with lustful streams
Sustenance to keep me whole
.
So I continue my daily search
I am the unholy avian church













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