Forget the Nature of the Beast
Forget the nature of the beast,
for his is yet a concocted thirst.
Be careful of the silent ones,
for they gobble up the fears within.
I happened to pass one of them today,
and he asked' Hey, where to?'
I said, 'beast, why do you care where I go'.
He chuckled, he smiled,' I can smell fresh meat'
for his is yet a concocted thirst.
Be careful of the silent ones,
for they gobble up the fears within.
I happened to pass one of them today,
and he asked' Hey, where to?'
I said, 'beast, why do you care where I go'.
He chuckled, he smiled,' I can smell fresh meat'
