• Your muscles ripple when you run
    Chasing prey under the sun
    you are feel that feral excitement
    The blood lust is in your eyes
    You leap upon your prey
    Killing it with ine wift stroke
    you roar your domination
    Over earth and trees
    Feel that hot blood
    slide deep into your being
    giving you energy and life
    you snarl at those who would take whats yours
    and roar
    claiming yourself lord and master
    of all within sight
    finally sated and at peace you sleep