The hunters prayer

The Water rushes as I throw the body
it cries to star to hope
and find where you are
but it is no longer looking
I do not know what you had
nor what you lost
But the blood tasted well
Just as your son's
I sit here writing another attack
to bad I was Unconscious
Fed up with knowing what I am
What I can do
Hiding it from everything
that love had destroyed
Pen to paper I feel uncontrolled
like nothing was there
I ripped you limb from limb
no an animal did that
I heasr your son's heart
I cant help myself but rip it apart
hearing the water rush
your mother tells you to hush
Two Two late your far too dead
Amen