Victims

Soon I feel the power

Surging through my soul

I feel a hatred deep and pure

No bloodshed could console

Now the change becomes me

My terror grows within

And as I scream for vengeance

I start my life of sin

Seeking out my victims

Laughing at their pless

What care I when I am

The victim of lycantropy

Suddenly I sniff your scent

Your blood smells so sweet

I lust to feast upon your heart

And on your raw red meat

Springing from the shadows

I'm ripping out your brain

Your body flails in torment

And thrashes from the pain

Springing from the shadows

I'm ripping out your brain

Your body flails in torment

And thrashes from the pain

Seeking out my victims

Laughing at their pless

What care I when I am

The victim of lycantropy

Next time heed the warnings

When night comes soon

Don't ever walk into wood

Beneath the full white moon