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The Hunt—an Offering Written By Anansi When I was youngMy mother was carelessBad men were nearTheir masks fooled her As I got olderI found a demonStalking meShadowing me I can't be with himHe's much too oldIt's only two yearsThey tried to reason The demon comes againTwo years olderIs much too oldI like his younger brother Now I am a young womanI can't get awayThe demon is still hereSilently leering at me I've had enough!No more shall You hunt meNow the tables are turned I creep through the treesMy war paint marks meMakes me blend inI see a flash of movement
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Getting closer and closerMy anger risesDoesn't he realize?I was just a child! I'm very near nowI smell fear on the windHe knows I'm no longerThe prey he hunted I have him cornered!How could he?He must have knownI was just a child! I make the final approachMy prey was my hunterI taste the blood of my kill!
No longer shall fear reign. |