Encorcelled

We see it backwards for a reason,

Sometimes I like watching the blood rain from the sky,

It's a different type of happy,

A different type of happiness,

To have the blood of the innocent and guilty fall on my being,

The pieces of their souls crying on my skin feels so refreshing,

I just see,

I wish I could say pictured,

Oh well, it's a win either way,

I just see the monsters there desiring to devour me,

Little do they know,

It is me hunting them,

i am Cuervo

oxoXo 🖤