Feels a bit like I'm entering the lion's den
I clench my jaw
I bite my tongue
It's the smell of the blood that lures them in
Preferably I'd say this is the thrill of the chase
The thrill is generally the mistake
Feels a bit like I'm entering the rabbit hole
I tense my stance
I'm ready to bolt
It's the smell of the blood that excites the most
Most likely I'd say this is the line that we all cross
The line is generally the loss