The Beast of a Full Moon Night

The dark is where I roam, cast in the shadows, cloaked
Blood which doth provoke

A full moon, I await
The beast who wishes to seal a fate

Silver is the moon's glory
To steal a soul, to devour a quarry

Hunger drives the beast insane
A victim falls short, a life had to drain

Captivated by lust
Departure, in this case, was a must

Prompt by death
Sadly, there is only one single last breath

Now the beast has won, on this full moon night
A forever tango of survival, every creatures fight