Lycanthropy

By the laden moon light
Comes this beast of night
There is no human trace
In that wolf like face

Fangs pointed and cruel
Accompany it's drawl
Claws sharp and mean
That strip bone clean

Ill kept and matted fur
Adorn this hellish cur
Eyes lupine and amber
That reveal only anger

No love, family nor kin
Can reach deep within
To the mortal inside
This creature's thick hide

No reasoning nor plea
Can save you or me
When this beast does prowl
All mortals fall foul

Be careful tonight
By the moons full light
The devils pack does run
But will flee with the sun