Carnivores

All I have is three toes

I feel cold in this night air, I'm a nightmare that's crushes your skull

I got dull gray scales that never fail to destroy the jungle that I emerge from, you heard son?

I see the prey, I got my eyes locked, behind the spot of attack

A flying nat lays atop the hot spine on my back

I need to fill my belly and I need to kill these smelly pests

I'm a T-Rex, but even thee best, they need rest to live and survive

Given stride is longer than a brachia's neck

Pain in their eyes when they feel my teeth

The Dorygnathus never stood a chance

I could've glanced and moved forward