"Vulture Clash"
Wicked vultures sought a weak and orphaned seed
Peck and chew the meat away until it bleeds
Claws enclose another newfound open sore
Flaws exposed any cause disposed they bed for more
The sight of any struggle made they gauge for eyes
Mess is made no nurse no maid just food for flies
Torture lost its fun now time to wash and sleep
Far too proud to make amends just fill the heap
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