Is This A Dagger Which I See Before Me?

Been out hunting this week in the peak district. I learnt quickly that I was rubbish at it so I picked on some easier targets.
You may judge but when you have to feed youself you have to hunt.
If you are rubbish at fishing etc you get hungry.
If you are hungry and you come across this (below) you think all your prayers have been answered.
So I asked myself, what would Ray Mears do?
Lucky I packed my Marks and Spencer BBQ marinade (and a knife).

Get a taste in my mouth
As desperation takes hold
Is it something so good
Just cant function no more?
When (my) love (of BBQ chicken), love will tear us apart again