TURNING TABLES

I can feel you Slinking around In my periphery You’re waiting For me to search My surroundings To find the cause Of my unease You’re loving Every second Of my discomfort But… My apprehension Isn’t real I am playing To your fantasy I secretly delight In being the one That’ll expose The terrors You’ve planned…

RITUAL PREY

Written by Alex Hicks and HastyWords The hunger comes after the craving Bloodlust tempting, feels amazing Cries of joy erupt from the pack The time has come for the final feeding        Crimson blood spilling forth      The pain immense for all it’s worth      The full moon above lights the ground      The chill of death hangs…