{YOU THE BEAST AND HUNGER UNCAGED}
THE BEAT... I LOVE THIS BEAT...
There you go again,
all off in the fucking of my mentality...
All the way deep in raw natures keep...
Raw nature no longer sleeps.
Raw nature becomes the beast...
The beast hunger...
Hunger must be fed.
It pacing in anticipation...
You such a succulent treat...
Enticing and sweet.
Hunger licks its lips in remembrance of your juice dribbling down the corner of his mouth...
Chocolate and strawberry...
A sweet piano song...
A shrill cry as you are devoured.
Let loose in your grove he plucks the fruit...
Holds it close...
Peruses thy makings.
He sniffs...
He licks...
He tastes...
He eats.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
