Street Shooting

Jump to this world,

I’m dying for you to release

The dry river-bed

Craving the feast

Focus on the target , drop the rain

The first part of the plan works a treat

And I get down on my knees

I’m gonna slip out , For a while ,

to find another fix

Here comes a shadow out in the street

Waiting for the presence of prey

I can’t help it

My body is the right size to fit in

This black tongue gently waves