My blood pounds through my veins
The sweat dripping off my whiskers
I can hear the swish of my firey tail
As I carefully watch my prey

Should I or should I not?
Within a split second
I pounce upon my prey
Tearing apart flesh and blood

I can even feel the exhilaration
Flowing through my mind
Howling through my lungs
And howling through my jaws

The blood is dripping
From my lips as I chew
And tear from the carcass
Still warm with the blood

Tasty, the way I like my prey
Easy, the way I do my food
Angry, the way I look
Nanaki, the animal I am