(09/02/2013) Ritual Prey duet with Hastywords
I’m posting tomorrow’s poem early, as today is my Fathers birthday, and tomorrow we’re celebrating so I probably won’t have a chance to write.
Another Duet with Hastywords. She is an amazing writer and poet so be sure to check out her blog and follow if you haven’t already!

The hunger comes after the craving
Bloodlust tempting, feels amazing
Cries of joy erupt from the pack
The time has come for the final feeding
Crimson blood spilling forth
The pain immense for all it’s worth
The full moon above lights the ground
The chill of death hangs all around
In a ritualistic dance we give in
To every desire built within
Insatiable growls heard all around
Drowning out their piercing fear
We ran long, but they hunted longer
Fearing their insatiable hunger
Fearing the bloodlust, the howling pack
Fearing our death, their bloody desire.
The chase could have been shorter
But as the screams rang into the night
Our passions increased, desire bursting
The most gruesomely delicious foreplay
They could have had us any moment
They were playing with our lives
They know we couldn’t escape them
It was only a matter of time.
Reaching the end of all restraint
We pounced upon their frailty
We took from them our sustenance
Leaving only scrapes for the earth to consume
They were on us in an instant
As muscle was torn from bone
The last thing I remember
Was thinking “Finally, I’m home.”
©2013 Alex Hicks and Hastywords
Posted on 08/02/2013, in Poetry and tagged dark, death, hastywords, hunted, hunter, kill, poetry, predator, prey, writing. Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.

Wow-za!! I so cannot write like this! Very fun to read Alex!! Likes! Loves!
~J
THank you
It was fun to write too lol.
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