Wolf Man

The night is eerie with red visage of harvest moon That illuminates small clearing not far from nearby dune There stands statue of a colossal goon As by the sea whispers its ravages ballad six category typhoon Above the camp fire where flickers of light dance The soul they can put in trance Kind of mesmerizing and enchanting is the dance But this is no romance The goon looks at the moon which follows the sun Black moon black sun The skin of the wolf king is put on and bone chilling howl rocks the canyon The transformation has begun The best strangely on the flesh it does not need to feed Of mesmerizingly supernatural he is seed What gives him strength is reflected in the moon need And reflected in black sun king of spirits also the power will feed The wolf man stands ten feet muscular looks at the moon To all the diseases material or spiritual he is immune His breath pushes away the typhoon The most eerie and awesome has been this afternoon The beasts’ eyes abyss of soul reflect His mission from the zombies is to protect The living dead will not stay unchecked And victory in Armageddon from wolf man one should expect He turns to Stonehenge looking at the moor Soon the moor will be covered with blood for sure The Stonehenge has its eerie allure And the victory the king spirit through Stonehenge will ensure Everything Halloween