The Hunt

In the midnight sky I fly
searching for a warm heartbeat
underneath they all pass by
oblivious to defeat.

Soon I will find
the one, the only
I had in mind
and I will no longer be lonely.

As I swoop, as I glide
they scatter in fear
in the corners they do hide
quivering in fear.

Ah, but I have found the one,
she will be my bride
though we never have a son
we shall never die!!!!!!

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