Full Moon (part one)

by Iyla   Apr 7, 2005


I dread a full moon
the curse laid upon me
the pain that changes my form
everyone will run from my hideous body

My rapidly growing hunger for human flesh, my instincts telling me " kill or be killed", but when i get my fill, and the night is over i mourn all blood I've spilled

people have gone missing, i don't remember a thing, everyone is searching for this horrible thing, people say that I'm never home, the killer couldn't be me...or could it

The full moon rises again
i howl in agony and pain
what's happening to me i cry as i start to change, please don't let this happen again

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