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Hunting Games
Mess with my head and I will
tear out your soul.
Don't play games with me you worthless demon,
because I have already won.
You think that you are most dominant, but
foolish one, you are not.
If you think me crazy now, wait until the
hour of twilight, I will hunt you like the
animal you are.
Hide and go seek my little creature,
If I seek you, you will be dead.
I have already won, demon.
I follow your scent with bloody drool running down
my chin. If I seek you, you will be in hiding forever
never to be seeked again.
Go!
tear out your soul.
Don't play games with me you worthless demon,
because I have already won.
You think that you are most dominant, but
foolish one, you are not.
If you think me crazy now, wait until the
hour of twilight, I will hunt you like the
animal you are.
Hide and go seek my little creature,
If I seek you, you will be dead.
I have already won, demon.
I follow your scent with bloody drool running down
my chin. If I seek you, you will be in hiding forever
never to be seeked again.
Go!
Published 30th Apr 2011
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