Just me

by Shaman

Aug.13,2002

They call me an animal,a monster a fiend

They say that I'm crazy never to be redeemed

I'm just who I am I dont put on aires

I'm just a lycanthrope some call us were's

I prowl at night and howl at the moon

Not like those vamps never caught out at noon

I sleep when I can and eat what I may

Run if you will but you cant hide from my gaze

My teeth they do lengthen so does the claw

I wont even cook you , I like my meat raw

Now is the time to shake with fear

For I will feast this night and never shed a tear

If I cause you to sleep restless tonight

And you feel funny in the pale moon light

Think on this then if you could

We will be waiting in the edge of the wood

Join us now your kindred will cry

The prey is a foot and the killing is nye.