Top of the Food Chain

A tiger can’t raise a dog son,

Unless he adopts,

Then he can only hope to be gentle,

But for his progeny,

They're doomed to be high,

To be beasts, gangsters,

Doomed to be animals,

Doomed to climb a mountain,

Claim a territory,

Fight for his woman,

Yearn for a harem,

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He's doomed to be a man.

Old Demon

I have this theory,

The older the demon,

The younger the virgin they feed on,

Thus, the most innocent souls,

Attract the fiercest monsters,

These old souls latch on,

As they feed on the younger soul,

They offer their wisdom,

They offer their ego,

As demons get older,

They become desensitized,

They become experienced,

The younger soul offers so much,

Youthful innocence,

Their stupidity,

Their mistakes,

Many things,

That the older demon,

Could not imagine,

Within himself,

It’s a sort of a freshness,

It brings a tear to my eye,

That the journey could go so far,

Into old age, death, the next life,

Into hell, into heaven,

It goes so far,

What comes after that,

My vision doesn’t reach so far.

Only God Can Judge Me

Things are so much easier when you’re nice,

When you’re casual,

Willing to settle,

For getting through the day,

So much less problems,

Why create trouble for yourself,

Try to be well-intentioned,

And if all goes to shit,

There's blood everywhere,

Like four to six people died,

Your grandmother's feelings got hurt,

Well, shit, at least you tried.