Predator

~~~8/28/14

Enter, Mr.Mouth-sewn-shut,

Allow your eyes to stray

Slink around in the dead of night

Until you've found your prey.

Corner it and coddle it

Until it thinks it's safe

Then pounce on it and rip it  up

Since it's too late to run away.

Flee, Mr.Mouth-sewn-shut,

Now chimes the witching hour

When daylight breaks there will be blood

Your high shall soon be soured.

Fight, Mr.Mouth-Sewn-Shut,

You couldn't flee far enough

You've lied and lost, your fate is sealed,

For you, not them, the end has come.