Preying…

Like a hawk in the sky, I fly by really high.

Eyes on you…

My prey…..

One day soon I will have you, in my arms clinching you tight.

So I can see you take your last breathe as you die.

When I fly by you instantly fall under my spell.

You think this is flirting, I smile giving you the look of lust.

Little do you know, I am ready to have your throne.

Take control of your empire, so I can rule as QUEEN!

Your people will answer to me, at my finger tips I will have them by strings like puppets. Doing whatever I can think of, at any moment

Forming them in to my soldiers, ridding the disobedient ones.