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I must feed today Feed, this lust, for pray In my lair, I can not stay Give me flesh with which to play Soft throat with veins so frai Fountain so thick, while life I drai Give it to me, on a tray The lazy, weak, naïve, ignorant, and grey For one of you, I am the demon today But I need this, before I can lay A last look at my young, so small Out from my lair I crawl Into jungle so dense and tall Near waterhole, my pray will sprawl Oooh yes, that’s their call Silently unsuspicious the closer I crawl Wait caution now, for one stare and stall I trust, my camouflage will stifle warning call Closer and closer to herd I crawl Now, herd in waterhole’s enthrall I select my pray for the night Rather at the back, just out of sight Yes, this one will not fight I must wait, there’s chance for flight Take another sip, that’s right Your senses will dim, more then slight Now, the time is right I pounce on him with all my might “Hallo I’m Angel, how are you doing tonight?” “It’s only $ 100 for the night”
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Oct 5, 2010
Oct 5, 2010 at 3:46 AM UTC
DEMONS OF THE NIGHT
I must feed today Feed, this lust, for pray In my lair, I can not stay Give me flesh with which to play Soft throat with veins so frai Fountain so thick, while life I drai Give it to me, on a tray The lazy, weak, naïve, ignorant, and grey For one of you, I am the demon today But I need this, before I can lay A last look at my young, so small Out from my lair I crawl Into jungle so dense and tall Near waterhole, my pray will sprawl Oooh yes, that’s their call Silently unsuspicious the closer I crawl Wait caution now, for one stare and stall I trust, my camouflage will stifle warning call Closer and closer to herd I crawl Now, herd in waterhole’s enthrall I select my pray for the night Rather at the back, just out of sight Yes, this one will not fight I must wait, there’s chance for flight Take another sip, that’s right Your senses will dim, more then slight Now, the time is right I pounce on him with all my might “Hallo I’m Angel, how are you doing tonight?” “It’s only $ 100 for the night”
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South African
Oct 5, 2010
Oct 5, 2010 at 3:46 AM UTC
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