Hunter Your mind is so perfect Your soul is divine and maybe; one day? It will be nothing but mine. your deluded, abstract. you’ve been lead quit astry. prying, so fear-filled, the perfect weak prey. your mind is collapsing, your heart so dismayed. but focus on this. my words and my whey. my words are protection, from me; so please do stay. from the light I intend to lead you away. because I am the chills that run up your back. I am the eyes that piers from the cracks I am the blood, the soul, the divine, and know, This day, you’ll be nothing but mine. your heart for my mantle, your bones for my bread, but hush my desire. don’t turn your head