Kattattak - Badgergasm

I awake to the smell of blood.
I arise with the setting sun.
Too soon the full moon will come,
And it’s time to begin the hunt.

Searching through the reeds,
With a need to feed.
Searching for the roost,
Crushing bone with tooth.

What the fuck is going on?
I think I should move along.
It’s time to get my gun.
I’ll leave with the rising sun.

I think I feel the presense of man.
I’ve got that cold steel in my hand.
Machete-proof, no need to hide.
Why the hell won’t you die!? (Won’t die!)

Chicken corpses spread around.
What a tasty meal I found.
Come back and I’ll have your head.
This time a Badgergasm instead.