Wolf Looking Sheep

 What's that behind your back?

When you fall,

and fall you will,

i will make sure of it.

Fall upon your stomach

so that i may retrieve 

my knife.

The taste of wild cherries

spill down my crooked lips...

Eyes

 Eyes 

would be a curse for worms

just as strings

are a curse for the likes of me.

Straw man,

crow keeper.

Le marionette...

Sono vive...

Bleed

 The String less puppet said:

"You two make this 

far too easy,

i prick him; 

and then you bleed!"