Lying In Darkness…. In Wait

I rise from forgotten places, somewhere in the dark

Body wasted, broken

Expression cold and stark

Bad omens mark my coming

Neither bird, nor beast, nor fellow man can hide their fearing of me

I’m all teeth and quiet malice

To run is a great fallacy

I thirst for the challenge

Just as I thirst for blood

No sudden movements, or life will come undone

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