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I stare up at the sky Waiting, Anticipating Night to fall. Watching the clock As the minutes slowly Tick away. My palms sweat, My heart pounds, As the sun sinks Below the horizon. I watch the moon rise, As if taunting me, knowing that I'm To transform. I look up, My breath gets short. I let out a loud howl, I no longer have control of myself. Hunchback, Fur, Sharpened teeth. I am now Wild! Free! I can do as I please! Willingness To take the blood of another. To make them suffer The same Horrible fate as I do On the Werewolf's Moon.
