A Full Moons Wrath
The howling of the beast Sends a chill through all in its wake It is that time again
Not a soul can be seen Under the full moons shining light Behind locked doors
Quivering Wide eyed Praying to their God May the beast pass me by Let
me live to see Another full moons shining light
Copyright © Richard Ferry | Year Posted 2013
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