"Werecat"
Her pale face rising and i feel a change comes on in waves.
Blood boils in veins. am i reaction or coincidence?
I'm still coming after you. a new breed forming-
And the werecat prowls the night. rising.
Hear the mournful cries of the hounds on my trail.
I cannot fail. cat out of hell.
Vengeance is mine, the time has come tonight.
Forever falling, bathed in a sea of lunar light.
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