Hunted
Lone white wolf, She stalks the forest.
Searching, hunting, crouching low.
Silently…so close beside you,
Barely breathing, moving slow.
Suddenly you feel her presence…
Mouth goes dry, your mind is numb.
Feel her teeth close sharp upon you,
Though you scream, you dare not run.
All at once her will surrounds you,
Made her frightened sacrifice.
Blissful death…to mindless burdens.
Look into her eyes of Ice.
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Hunted
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