The Master of Monsters

 The less rules a monster has
The more feared it is forged to be
When a bat flies across the skies
You blink and a well dressed woman you see
With a look of thirst in her eyes
Who is faster stronger and older than any normal her or he
You just hold your cross and wait for daybreak
This is effective against any bottom feeder or The Queen
So many rules formed around the fangs
But none have the power to rule me

The bats have always followed my lead
Just like every wolf in every pack
Watch a man pure at heart says his prayes in moonlight
Turn away and a wolf is there when you look back
A savage beast starved for a month
Eager for a prey to attack
But with a silver bullet and a trigger
When you pull it you can see fur fall and claws retract
So many rules forced on such a beautiful creature
Now every man woman and child knows how to react
But to kill me
No one knows the act

I am the master of monsters
And you fragile fragile women and men
My rules are as follows
...
Now then
Just like the bat and wolf I look like you
A shape I resent
But rest assured I will smile in skin I am used to
I have the means the why and the when
And until that glorious night
I shall masquerade as a young man with a pen