Thursday, March 13, 2008

In this world of untold place
Another breed now walks the race
To feed upon it's young
O they look like you and me
But a slippage in their disguise there be
There eyes piss yellow
With a vertical slit
A cat no that's not their breed
Lizard breath is their seed
The sun to warm their daily need
Or their blood just don't run at all
My brothers one and so are you
To feed upon the emotional stew
Or they can't eat at all
Coz the high ranks where they stay
Is pest controled from the real fold
Of where they feed their carcess call
A thrill for them but not all men
I say death should date them for a call