Jungle teeming, steamy-hot
darkness falls as jungle roars
Lion hungers, stalks his prey
always thirsting, wanting more
Charging limbs of iron pump
steely muscles bulge and flex
growling, screaming satyr
writing nature's primal text
Noises growing louder now
as through the heat He races
Frenzied Feline possessed of
unearthly evil graces
Perching now he springs and pounces
spoils for all his lusty pride
Ripper strips away the flesh
unleashing what's inside
He stands and smiles triumphant
the conquest has been made. Amidst
the din of jungle screams, the
Lion turns to leave the stage.