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The animal

I can feel the animal inside.
My resolve is weakening.
Pounding at the doors of my mind.
It's nearly overpowering.
I cannot begin to describe,
The hunger that I feel again,
Run if you intend to survive.
For the beast is coming to life,
Taking form in the glimmer in this tainted moonlight.
Death approaches on this night.
For the animal's soul is mine.
We will be completed right before your eyes.
I have no control this time,
And now we both shall dine in Hell tonight.

-Disturbed [The animal]