Once upon a full moon rising

I found myself blood appetizing

Through the fog, through the haze

The hungry wolf and his hungry ways

At midnight noon in the air so pure

Came the full moon, her majestic lure

My eyes alluring, a deep golden hazel

My claws slashing earth, my tongue begging appeal

My ears alert, a slight hint or sound…

Would cause me to charge my prey abound

My mind filled with sanguine blood on dark soil

My fur set, a smooth silky coat, my legs coil

For in the dark, for that I hark, the heart of my prey

And so from the shadows, my golden meadows, I attack without delay

Their fleeting feet, like high noon heat, raced from my charge

The smell of fear, which lingered in the air, drove my adrenaline at large

Their tired gasps, which made time lapse, echoed as would in a cave

The prey that I chased, they in good haste, shouted to see if they would be saved

And from the blue crystal moon, arose dear midnight noon, shadows drew like arms to my prey

In the fog, in the haze, my clawed hand I raised striking quickly without delay

And for the stars to bear witness, a sacrifice to the moon goddess, I stood triumphant and intimidating to my game

The stars so above me gleaming, like eyes they appear to be glaring, so easily killed such a shame

My mouth, full of frost white fangs, and a strong jaw like chains, I stood menacingly above my to be meal

One swift bite, all on this wintery night, I thoroughly enjoyed my fresh, human, kill.