As day fades to night I am horrified to see what Ive become.
Once a man, now a shell of my former self and the beast within stirs with sleepless will,
and I am hopeless to stop his unholy wrath.
I hide in shadows to not be seen, a specter throughout the thickening
mist cast out from a life that I once knew and loved.
The beast within stirs with sleepless will, and I am hopeless to stop this unholy wrath.
What powers in me were left by the gods unchecked?
Gone, as creeping night it dies it leaves me petrified and numb, and howling at the moon.
What curses lurk inside this tainted blood that reeks of murder in the dark?
The mirror on the wall reveals behind my burning eyes, and whats tearing under flesh.
The time to accept what I am is becoming to hard to bear.
This monster that I veil. Gone, as creeping night it dies
it leaves me petrified and numb, and howling at the moon.
What curses lurk inside this tainted blood that reeks of murder in the dark?
My dreams, they turn to most horrible thoughts, where content, is this void filled by hunger.
The need to feed on the children of man! The time has come to stare upon the sky.
To catch a glimpse of the curse that fills my veins.
This monster that is bred from me is beginning
to take control. The feral one comes, and he brings doom.
I will feast upon your wretched hearts.
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