cursed

By night I flee,
To hide from thee.
You made my life hell,
By casting that spell.
A spell that would haunt me,
Until the worlds end.

The spell cast on me was simple you see,
Just 10 little words put that thing inside me.
A thing of the night ,a soul shaking fright,
When you got done, it had already begun.

My skin stretches and tares.
Bones crack and repair,
I loose all of my hair.
I scream in the pain,
But you only receive the gain.
And laugh at my hateful glares.

I look like shit ,
A ginormous bloob.
Fur and desgust,
My blood soaks the ground.

I am hated by all,
My life lived in shame.
For all that I've killed,
Leaves burden on my name.

It is inside me,
But I control it not.
Though try as I might,
It has its own mind.

At night it is me,
It feasts on the living.
Whether beast or human,
It cares not truly.

One day witch,
I sware this to you.
We will come,
And put an end to you!