The Moon is high
Taking advantage of another night
The silver light
Is calling for another haunting sight
The wolves come out to play
Salvage hunting of their preys
Moonlight bathes the bloody flesh
The smell of the fresh meat
Carved in the monstrous claws
Bestial animal
Almost divine
Half man, half wolf
Tempting godlike creature
In his eyes a bittersweet seducement
The Werewolf
Howl to me
Hunt for me
Pierce my skin with your claws
Scratch my back open
Lick my bleeding wounds
Leave nothing left to taste
Take me inside of you
…Forever…
Full silver moon
Bathing the ground that hold us
In a promise: your eternal bride
Cause my love for the beast is immortal…
- Dharieth -