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Bark at the moon (competition entry)
Under the light of the full moon I change
I'm no longer me but a beast so strange
I can run so fast, I'm powerful and strong
Through dark woods all night I run
So alive now, under these stars I belong
I live to hunt and want to forever stay
To prowl, to hear, to smell, to kill my prey
Into fresh meat I want to sink my fangs
To rip, rend, to tear in wild a killing dance
In silvery light crimson blood I consume
And the beasts, wolves bark at the moon
I'm no longer me but a beast so strange
I can run so fast, I'm powerful and strong
Through dark woods all night I run
So alive now, under these stars I belong
I live to hunt and want to forever stay
To prowl, to hear, to smell, to kill my prey
Into fresh meat I want to sink my fangs
To rip, rend, to tear in wild a killing dance
In silvery light crimson blood I consume
And the beasts, wolves bark at the moon
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