Prowl like a tiger
Sting like a bee
All concentration is put onto me
I'll leap like a panther
Then swing on a tree
Just like one of those wild monkeys
Slither like a snake
Dead before you wake
Then hide like a chameleon
This camo isn't fake
I must be silent like an ant on the ground
I must reach safety and make no sound
They hunt me now, with fire, and a gun
As soon as I'm spotted I won't get to run
I will fall down, want mercy
From my master
I am a hunter, a predator
This is a disaster
I will not get caught
It won't be in vain
I will not go back in my cage again
Shifting my eyes from left to right
Like a cat in the dark
Night of the long knives by NorskKattunge, literature
Literature
Night of the long knives
Blood.
Splattered up the wall.
The body about to fall
It can't be stopped, the life can't be saved
The name of the victim, engraved
In crimson letters, the ink from their neck
Where evil is least wanted, there you should check
It lurks in the shadows with a target, ready to pick
Move any closer, he'll slice off your Di-sabled limbs
And other things
There isn't much time when your schedule is set
Its raining outside and you're getting wet
But you have a mission, don't you forget
It's night of the long knives, put the dogs down like a vet
Prowl like a tiger
Sting like a bee
All concentration is put onto me
I'll leap like a panther
Then swing on a tree
Just like one of those wild monkeys
Slither like a snake
Dead before you wake
Then hide like a chameleon
This camo isn't fake
I must be silent like an ant on the ground
I must reach safety and make no sound
They hunt me now, with fire, and a gun
As soon as I'm spotted I won't get to run
I will fall down, want mercy
From my master
I am a hunter, a predator
This is a disaster
I will not get caught
It won't be in vain
I will not go back in my cage again
Shifting my eyes from left to right
Like a cat in the dark
Night of the long knives by NorskKattunge, literature
Literature
Night of the long knives
Blood.
Splattered up the wall.
The body about to fall
It can't be stopped, the life can't be saved
The name of the victim, engraved
In crimson letters, the ink from their neck
Where evil is least wanted, there you should check
It lurks in the shadows with a target, ready to pick
Move any closer, he'll slice off your Di-sabled limbs
And other things
There isn't much time when your schedule is set
Its raining outside and you're getting wet
But you have a mission, don't you forget
It's night of the long knives, put the dogs down like a vet
My mother once told me "Diedre, if you want to be successful in life, forget it, you're a retard." I ended up here to see if what I write is not the work of a retard.