@weirdwolf hope you don't mind your my muse today.
In the darkest hour of midnight, your form shines in her pale moonlight,
Shifting and changing shedding your skin, metamorphosis starts to begin,
Words much sharper then claws, snarling with biting jaws,
Haunted eyes that glaze and gleam, your figure something so supreme,
Don't yelp or bark, a fierce hound in the dark,
I shiver from head to feet, a werewolf prowls the street,
Come to me mysterious beast, my heart is yours begin your feast,
As you search for souls to eat, I tell you a werewolf prowls the street,
Crush the mortals into dust, you poses demon hate and lust,
Pray for the black, pray for the night, we're doomed forever in the moonlight.
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