Werewolf

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The creature of our fantasies and nightmares

Cry their cal on innocent foolish dares

Soon you'll be in their massive jaws

Morals disappear and their bodies obey only two laws:

Eat or be eaten

Kill those who have seen

Not a choice

Nothing to rejoice

Feel the pull to your doom

Like their pull to the moon

Be careful as you walk with a full moon illuminating

Because you ever know which human is real and who's pretending

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