eyes on the back of your head

My heart is dripping
dripping from its fangs
for you have what I desire
Im going to sink into like a vessel in the rocks
this dance has become a game
and Im sad to say you're only losing
I have taken the dive
and Im only going deeper
you can only come cown with me
cuz baby this is quicksand
and you've jumped right in
what did you expect
a predator needs his prey
my eyes are full
but I havent had my feast yet
Im salivating
and so is my mouth
I'll pull back the shadows to get a better look
has anyone ever told you, you look nice wearing alone and vulnerable
my steps are silent and swift
I calculate every angle and position
Im like a machine
and Im even colder then one
Im the creak in your house
Im the snapping twig in the woods
Im the eyes on the back of your head
I wanna run my fingers through your hair like a plow through dirt
Im the gatherer and you're my harvest
you're ripe for picking
and Im slipping into your drink and into your pants
I'll come to you in the night
and I've decided to wear your skin for awhile
so as we simmer and simmer to a boil
letting our ecstacy seep into all the cracks
I'll solidify my law
predator
never prey