Fish hooks’ll kill ya.

Tear through the thickest of skin.
I’m warning you.
Don’t get too close.

I’ll hook you hard.
And only I can decide when to let you go.
So think good and hard.

I don’t even need bait.
I just throw my line and pull.
I’ll catch them all.

Whatever I want,
I can get it.
You’ll see.

We’ll see if I decide to catch you.

Blood better become your best friend.
And the bees and flies will find you…
wherever you decide to hide.
Good luck.

I’m not saying I’ll send them