
The creature hiding behind my abdomen hates you tonight.
It growls and it bites, it rips open my stomach,
It chooses to ignore the light.
But I cannot blame it, I am just as miserable standing right here.
Every pore in my skin is bleeding out,
But you say that it is I who should be feared.
Maybe that is the truth, and maybe we should leave it that way.
Afterall, I was never truly a victim.
Afterall, “the prey chooses to become prey”.
So, pardon me as the creature from my abdomen haunts you down.
Do not beg for mercy, no,
A clown chooses to become a clown.
The creature hiding under my skin consumes you tonight.
It growls and it bites, it feasts on your bones,
And that sound is my lullaby.
-Jackie