Like Prey to a Beast

12,14,16 your age doesn't matter

The beast doesn't care

The beast is a predator right

You can't blame an animal for being an animal

Deadman walking

The prey simply lying there, buttered and warm

The beast understands these behaviors, these poses

They are presenting them to their alpha

A nice plump, juicy peach right?

Nothing that delicate, that beautiful could just, exist, right?

Oh no

That's for the beast

The beast that is never full

His appetite, Insatiable

It's not the feed that tickles his parchment

No, it's the hunt

The lustful stalking

The starving glances

The gentle contact before the kill

The beast doesn't like its prey happy and safe

The beast NEEDS it scared

It is said to add to the flavor

The prey is seasoned in absolute terror

For then its tastes the sweetest

Never was there a time the prey didn't know of its destiny

Ever since the prey was a small creature, they knew

I mean that's the life of prey, right?

They still have a wonderful, magnificent time of course

They are still alive, still breathing

But it's fleeting

The prey has always been prey

The beast has always had the prey

That's nature, that's expected

I'm tired of being prey

It's time to kill the beast