• Hungary Eyes
    Dart this way
    Dart that way
    Razor Teeth

    Screech is Heard
    Run to find
    See the corpse
    It left Behind

    Spear in hand
    start to jog
    my vision starts to cloud
    hazy fog

    See a shadow
    run to check
    goosebumps
    start to touch my neck

    See the eyes
    See the head
    The hunter is not me
    but him instead

    Start to run
    But from fear
    getting no-where
    He gets near

    As i fall
    i see the teeth
    got no time
    no sword from sheath

    scared to move
    numbed with fear
    disorientated
    but all is clear

    The teeth come down
    the force of a axe
    my head rolls away
    my body relax.