Jaws

Snarling strong,

Gritted teeth,

Body pulses with fear and bewilderment

As she prepares to cut you

Up.

Down from this angle, you can’t see her,

She’ll leap out in the night and cut you

Up.

Ground falls away, you fall into weakness

She seizes her chance, she cuts you

Up.

Tender pups

Smacking lips,

Tiny throats,

They swallow you

Up.

Silky crimson offal,

Mixed with mother’s milk,

Look who’s finally helpful.

You don’t get to

Wake

Up

From this.

 

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