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You come around, with your hand out

Circle your prey till their moment of doubt

Pick the bone clean target is dead

Once it is over your lies you will spread

Picked off the bone

Meat left to take

Picked off the bone

Friendship forsake

Take what you can

Nothing to offer

Part of the plan

Everyone suffers

Circling closely their moment of doubt

You will swoop in, end of a drought

Flood gates will open and you will be there

Take what you can while they're caught int eh snare

Picked off the bone

Meat left to take

Picked off the bone

Friendship forsake

Take what you can

Nothing to offer

Part of the plan

Everyone suffers

Piece by piece you pull apart

Vulture

Cleansing flesh becomes an art

Vulture

Bones are stripped of meat with ease

Vulture

Vulture taking all they please

Watch from afar till the time it was right

Deciding to strike the fallen at night

Their lowest of lows, just the right time

Vulture to feast on the prize in their prime