Time to feed
Gored on the limbs
disemboweled and devoured
betrayed by the sound of
your own
Despoiled organs by the orchids
Now your consciousness is drifting
Another victim I’ve found here
Descend to the macabre end
My claws begin to rend torn flesh
Fall leaves cover your entrails
but I’m not satiated yet
Another
Flayed and dragged into my lair
Unidentifiable carcass
Descend to the macabre end
My claws begin to rend torn flesh
The feast of the forest
What once was a hunter is hunted
The silhouette of my abhorrent
compulsions followed by lacerations from
my claws
Descend to the macabre end
My claws begin to rend torn flesh
The feast of the forest
What once was a hunter is hunted