Freeze Frame

You’re marching in the mud – you’re like a vulture
now you have smelled your prey – helpless and terrified
you got, you got him – zooming to capture
images of pain – a film is always rolling
freeze the frame of agonizing – freeze it while he’s dying
you know it pays so well – sell his death
now cook this meal for – all those perverts who are at home
whose only pleasure is to feed – theis leeched eyes