Brianna Wilshusen - 'Wolf

The night,
It burns within my heartless soul.
The Fire,
The blazing inferno goes cold.
I hear beating,
Beating,
Beating
The beating of hearts.
Closer,
Closer,
I smell you very near.
Quietly I sneak,
Sneak,
Sneak
Now I'm at your door.
Louder,
Louder,
Louder is your breath.
You can see me,
You turn and run.
No,
No,
You cannot escape.
You know I'll get you,
Now,
Now,
My blood lust screams.
I change form and charge,
Charge,
I charge for you now.
I pounce,
ROAR!
I have you,
Now your mine,
I rip,
I tear,
I devour.

Brianna Wilshusen

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