Transformation
One form by day
Another by night
That is the way
Of a full moon's light
The mind slipping
Bringer of death
The flesh ripping
And bad breath
Felling shivers
from the pain.
Fear of silver
And wolf bane.
Howl in the night
Maybe two
A love for the chase
Are you a Fool?
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