Predation is Truth

Our forays into predatory art, that howling sensibility at times brought forth by the lunar cycle and at other times simply by lust of blood or each others sexual heat can not be comprehended or enjoyed by lesser beings bereft of transmutive super-animalism.   Contrarily, these so called “people” view in error our transfiguration as taking on an inferior form not realizing there is no duality in our more pure souls.  We are true predators in any form we may choose and we voice a clearer truth than the grass eating herd.

Ah…I smell dinner…shall we eat?