Ankyra Sound bird food

His suggestion is ridiculous.
The wretch intends to be a bit more meticulous.
Go run, have your fun.
To escape the beaks of those birds, brother would have to weigh a tonne.
This much the wretch is convinced,
They cannot help but wonder how he would look minced.

Eyeing talons sharp and thin,
Wretch wonders if this is a game they could win.
One paw stepped forward like an outreaching hand,
They hope to lure their brother into the sand.