So you think that you're a killer?
Though you study me at length,
Your sub-par, untrained eyes allow
Some weakness to your strength.
You think that I am dainty,
You fancy that I'm weak,
But I would cut so short their lives
While your fetal infants sleep.
I'll unearth them from slumber
To accelerate their birth.
They'll never know what it is like
To crawl upon this earth.
Return, come home to tend your brood
And see what I have done.
Raise right up and poise to strike;
Our battle has begun.
Circling, staring, showing proud
Your fangs dripping with venom.
I bare my teeth, a chilling smile,
I've no fear of what's in them.
You lunge, I dodge, then I'm on top
Devastating both your eyes.
Blinded, flailing, curled in fear
Prepare yourself to die.
So you still think you're a killer
As you shudder in defeat?
Today you are my sustenance
Til your next of kin, I meet.