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Luna she is.
High is the full moon
yet so close it seems
It is, power it is
It fuels me, makes me
pulsing with life
Taking over my mind,
My soul, my heart
and my body
Luna, she is
and I her slave
Master and owner she is
and I, hers I am
Growl she says
Growl, i do.
Run, kill feed
Blood, food, bones
EAT! EAT! EAT!
Eat, I do.
Kill, KILL! KILL!
Kill, I do.
No control, no shred of humanity
My soul, I have, oh I have
darkened and black
Evil has come
taken her boon
I am still, sharp teeth
colored red.
Red of pain, misery
suffering
Red over the white
no longer innocent
No longer kind
Red of a fresh kill
taken
I stand sill
humanity lost
My fur on end
mind of blood-lust
I stand still
Cursing at the new moon
That's never close enough to touch.
Desire rise
blood calls
a sinful, sensuous siren
It's madness
filled with great sadness
I stand still cursing
the untouchable moon
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