Moonrage

the moon has risen
this curious feeling in my bones
i don't know whats going on
i just want to go home

the forest comes alive
my senses do not lie
i can hear you die
i can smell your flesh

two legs become four
my voice
a ghostly howl
my eyes
filled with unearthly rage

lost
i don't know where to turn
running
my flesh begins to burn
falling
to my knees
changing
among the trees

this bloody sacrament
my skin is not my own
i hear the screams
i can see the death
my body is not my own

forsaken in the moonlight
the lives I've taken
you don't have to fight

you realize your fate
with my bite
i tear you limb from limb
i smile inside
as you become a tasteful memory

moon rage
has overcame my mind
this dark soul
which has become my reality
this gluttonous shackle
which binds me

run
hide if you wish
cry
make your peace
die
i will be your dark saviour

as i wake
naked and alone
covered
in blood and mud
my skin is not my own

let me wash my sins away
and begin a new day
as i know
the darkness that resides
in my soul

a month from now
this curse will return
the hunt will commence
this lust for blood
will never be quenched