The shark swims looking for female flesh
He doesn’t care who it is
He wants to destroy his prey
And he thinks he will never get caught
He swims
He swims
Hunting for his next victim
And when they are finally devoured
He will give them thousand of dollars
To keep their mouth shut
He will deny
Deny
Deny
Deny he never met you
And get his mouthpiece
To shoot them with more hush money
So, they discard their souls
As it ravishes their minds
He’s caught
The media finds out
But he gets off on a technicality
And still thinks with what is
Between his legs
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You’ve painted a real scene that often takes place on earth,
yet sooner or latter the shark will take the bate and attack the wrong prey
or shall I say the right one. Nice work!
The shark is a great title and metaphor for predatory men, who seek to devour
their victims bringing them momentary elation but they are never content or happy.