There's fire in my veins and all I see is red.

The monster inside of me is unlocking its cage it's going to come out and it's got blood on the mind

it's smells you from miles away as it seeks its revenge

It is the predator and you are the prey prepare for a mind meltdown because it's going to ***** you up and spit you out. Poem by Shelby Kathleen Nightingale