Watcher in the woods
Every single morning i watch you walk your little dog, straight across the open field, whilst i hide behinf a log
You boldly step into the woods, you think you're on your own, you never even look about, you're always on your phone
I love to watch your hair blow in the wind, i catch a wiff of your perfume, you think that dogs protection, you have no idea of your impending doom
I can feel it growing, soon watching wont be enough I'm beginning to fantasize about fucking you, i hope you like it rough
It wont take much to pin you down, your bodies only slight, I'm concerned about the dog though, i hope it doesn't bite
I'm gonna rip your top off, i want to see your tits, run my hands all over you, i want to fill your slit
Push myself between your legs, ram my cock in tight, speed is of the essence, I'll make you freeze with fright
But today you are safe and sound, my desires are on their lead, it wont be like that forever though, i can feel a desperate need
I watch you wander of with your dog, you think your life is good, but soon my dear that will change, when i find you in the woods
Then I'll be your nightmare, I'll forever haunt your dreams, you'll remember the watcher from the woods and I'll still hear your screams
Ron