out for blood

Agnostic Front

Running in fear as he nears you
Crying out in terror but no one can hear you,
Trapped in an alley, nowhere to hide,
Carefully watching your steps with his eyes,
Growling, awaiting to kill you,
Slowly approaching and your death nears you,
Nowhere to go, nowhere to run,
As he leaps at your and makes his final lunge.
Foaming from the mouth,
Vengeance in his mind,
One swift tear leaving raw,
Flesh hanging from your side,
Blood spurting forth from your vein,
Draining your body with great pain.