I'm watching you slither in
Sunken eyes scanning the room
Eyes on your prey, the werewolf at play
Full moon and approaching midnight
I see your intention to (ab)use
And return to sender
Concentrated conviction in the cause
The desperate, the weak, the troubled, the tender
Denial and desperation fueled by inebriation
They don't even know they've entered the lair of the
Monster
Predator
Ever skillful, the hunt begins
A 220 lb wrecking ball
Covered with everything to disguise just what you are
Pathetic but target effective
Many smell it coming a mile away, stay away
Separate from the herd
And move in for the kill
Denial and desperation fueled by inebriation
They don't even know they've entered the lair of the
Monster
Predator
The others fell for someone just like you
Maybe tonight you will see that I can be a predator too