The Huntress
Her appetite is building waiting until the moment is right
She devises her plan and keeps her blueprint tight
You won't see it coming and she's about to strike
Sizing up her prey it's too late you're already locked in her sights
No need for bait or decoys here she's already close enough to taste your fear
stealth like a jet yet easy as the breeze
like a tigress in the jungle
Queen bee in the swarm
I'm the huntress on the prowl constantly wanting more
Storm clouds loom and set the eerie scene
Rolling sounds of thunder
Fertile earth at her feet
Lightening illuminates the dark sky
Just then you might get a peek
As her eyes glow with hunger
your heart skips a beat
The fury of the huntress grows stronger and more fierce
She moves with the rhythm of nature
Slithering close to the ground
The she pounces like a lioness
Her prey is taken down
No one has the audacity or balls strong and brash
To purposefully cross the huntress' dangerous path
But if you have the misfortune of becoming the next one
Pray her hunger is strong and your pain won't last long
Her claws are like talons sharp as a samurai's blade
Her eyes pierce like like spears instantly you become her slave
Her precision is impeccable exact like a surgeons scalpel
Watch your back if the huntress is after you
Revenge is her motive and she makes it quite clear
Giving a much-needed lesson to those she's wasted tears
She's cold as ice and that's the way she prefers it
Like a vulture circling overhead
Once in her debt she must be fed
Pay back is a bitch
And there's no way to deter it
I am the huntress on the prowl
And my revenge will be
Perfect
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