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I watch.  The sun fade down

Harvest moon, slowly comes around

Skin and teeth, start to change

Why do I, feel this gruesome mange

I feel the anger deep within

The scourge boiling in my skin

Deadly the poison of Wolfsbane

Slowly becoming inhumane

I feel the bones, Crack my skin

Will this be my final sin

Unholy beast , cursed by the moon

Deadly feast will be consumed

In for the kill. The hunt is mine

Loss of my will, your scent divine

Fesd in the air, I'm on the trail

Every despair,  here comes your hell

The taste of flesh is my delight

Remains are ever so consumed

Bloodbath,  there's nothing to remove

The beast, becoming so whole

Nothing left, in my lycan soul

I felt. , the sun fade down

The full moon,.. slowly came around

Human race, I truly despise

A trace of silver, my endless demise

Peace... thank you