yewknee:

why i love owls

yewknee:

why i love owls

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The Hungry Beast

Ripping flesh in a bloody mess, as your body’s thrown upon the floor hunger hunger the beast needs more.
He satisfies his appetite, but it’s his will you cannot fight.
Soon again you’ll be alone and his dark soul will be your home.
Scream some more the pain is sweet, He ignores your cries for he’s the beast.

Screaming anger from within now you know his bloody sin,
and you know it will not last long,but the pain will live on.

Scream my child roaming free cause the end will never be.

His grasp is cold, His bite is fierce. Close your eyes and feel the pierce, from the teeth he has not of and feel the feelings that are not love.
Feel the coldness from his soul and hear the stories that are untold.

As he tears you piece by piece your pain will never cease
From the eyes of a careless soul the pain of his pleasure is getting old.

Pray to God you’ll soon be dead, the end of your life runs through your head.
Your body is numb your feelings are cold, you feel you have been bought and your soul has been sold.

Screaming anger from within now you know his bloody sin,
and you know it will not last long,but the pain will live on.
Scream my child roaming free cause the end will never be.

J.Jones

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