Gamedesire

a Darkling Moon
A darkling moon
casts no shadows---
eyes no longer needed.

A sense of things
is all that matters,
For sight would deceive me.

A mindless cry,
a clank of chain,
the moans of Hell surround.

A forsaken howl
of wolves on prowl,
my destiny is found.

In Earth's deep
I make my keep,
the night is coming soon.

Cold and fair
my love is there,
comes the Darkling Moon.

With blood red fangs I release my cry,
Up towards the moon in the sky.

A beast of night I become,
Scaring human hunters numb.

In the forest they’ve lost their way,
And will not live another day.

Because their scent I have caught,
Them and the deer they just shot.

On the path now I can feel,
That I’m in for a tasty meal.

This is my forest and I rule,
My werewolf instincts my only tool.

My tongue burns for their taste,
Their bones I’ll gladly turn to paste.

I’m right behind them, I can smell their fear,
Fear not my friends the end is near.

Dodging their bullets and ripping them apart,
Through their rib cage and to their heart.
by HellSquid

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