They thought you were
the red hiking hood
but when blood started to fall
the arrows they saw
were actually from you

The secret to kill
and chase siblings of the moon
is pretend to be a good girl
and excel in the pull

You chose the battlefield
now it’s their turn to shift and pray
because without a god machine
they won’t get away

Run, aim, fire
you parents said
burn them all
with your pretty eyes
and perfect manicured claws

- the red hunter hood, M.V.