listen i've risen to rip you apart with my tusks and trust i crush with enough force to mash that flimsy corpse to mush
see i gotta feed these squawking offpspring
deep in a cold cave we call home
the floor's littered with bones from far more formiddable foes
it's well known; i wander where real wild things roam
places that make little boys dressed up in wolves clothes
get back on their sail boats
and row home
i float with steve irwins vengeful ghost
wearing khaki shorts and a wacky smile
relocating humans into the jaws of deadly crocodiles
all the while releasing dangerous ancient creatures in to what was once the wild
vicious prehistoric lizards that rip through viscera and gizzards
in a city park after dark they'll eat your heart and liver
while deep in an old forest i leap from beneath tree branches & leaves with a machete
a head falls heavy
the experiment commences as the skull is buried in a sacred clearing
where is sprouts a strange tree
the locals have begun fearing my odd orchards and report of hearing mysterious roaring from a strange creature they cant see
for indeed the beast is known to only emerge on dark nights with no moon
while i loom in the treetops watching quietly as it emerges to consume the hanging brain like fruit that grew

CRIKEY!

punji trap jaws came to lock heavy
and sever
render bones to ragged splinters
jagged dentition
i swim with vicious fishes in jungle rivers
spiller of swirling ink cloud and loud with the war cry
i raise my staff to moon height and alight silent
on bending branch
and watch the hive dance in the tidal night
you've been warned
the colony swallows all
dismantled and carried off
harden up the armor or get cracked open by hungry jaws
this is armor growth metamorphosis
venomous spine harpoonin through your melon like porpoises

old charcharodontosaur form that tore apart a victim
i got chunks of your species hung up in my creepy grimace
crocodilian visage i glide through a red river of visions
the blood of boring ass rappers is my motherfucking spinach

its grey griffon with the jungle cat physique
still sinkin in the talons with the fatal beak of a falcon
screaming out bloodshed bloodshed like malcom
withe fist of a glacier that carved a deep path through the mountain
your broken half dome will leave onlookers astounded







a silver back who glares til he watches their stares sever
and with a swift movement bash rivals into a tree trunk then crash through it
executing territorial attacks all humans
who dares to trespass within these sacred ruins??

climbing higher as the limbs loosen and hang
the strange sensation of being watched from the furtive shadows as the night calls out to a dying day

beneath a dreaming sun in the tangled mangrove
all assaults deflected into the realm of shadows

leaping with a spear to smite you in the night
old things forgotten beneath the rubble do rise

ponder the mysteries of numbers
i plunder my slumber
under thunderclouds peeling back layers of stone as the endless ages elapse
the vast expanse
forest's roots are fed by blood it's true
and old river runs beneath us
these words came to me echoing in an old hollow skull in clearin
im just holding it up to your ears
so you can hear it

a strong song for the honest
the lean and the fierce
the tribe in the forest still hunting with spears
the farmer who listens the whispers of the land
and feeds his family by the hard work of his hands

a stingray buried in the sand of a shifting river
giver of life and taker
stranger the method than the madness
a quiet smile where the deadfall thatches
salamanders in my forest mattress

and i'm laughing
all alone in a dark foggy forest
my zone is an unknown region you've never explored before
thats why i bring the gore galore
when i swing through the vines
striking with orangutang strength to snap clean through your spine
the taker of lives with a strange light in his eyes
i sleep in a crashed helicopter and stalk false shamans at night