URGE TO BITE!
I feel a Growling in my throat is THAT time of the year Wish to put my teeth in someones flesh To gnaw and rip and tear.
Oh, the smell of blood Flesh melting in my mouth Jaws of power stenghts Think nothing of that poor sod !
Evoked from far within I find the urge to bite. To eat the bones of yesterday -What feast to beast it be !
Ahh, the chewing of the past so tender and so soft All is Gulfed right down my throat end its life at last.
I have chewed my darkest age Have eaten all my sin. Now, stomach full I turn my page. A new day will begin.
Ohh, sweet joy of gnawing tooth of melting down disgust No flesh left but marrow hard The suffering has passed.
I howl upon the misty moon Can´t swallow one more thing. Satisfied by rising FireTune Join the sky and spread my wing.
Fly on Wings of FireGlow on tides from past endured What´s in the wolf is in the flow or so my saying go.
I let out a belching sound and scream as I take height Wolf Dragon Tiger in the sky. -Have you ever seen such a sight?
©" Vic of Naught" September ONE / 2006
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