Alive
You bite at me,
like an angry lion
I'm live food
and you're
ready to eat,
nipping
and growling
wanting to come in
Should I open the door or not?
You pounce on me.
Tear me open
and
eat my heart out.
Dead.
Jul 23, 2013
Jul 23, 2013 at 12:01 AM UTC
Alive
You bite at me,
like an angry lion
I'm live food
and you're
ready to eat,
nipping
and growling
wanting to come in
Should I open the door or not?
You pounce on me.
Tear me open
and
eat my heart out.
Dead.
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