The full moon is coming,
i feel it in my blood,
the full moon is coming,
and the beast craves for blood.

I can't even help it,
or control it, it seems,
For the beast is within me,
and it lives in my dreams.

My friends see i'm different,
my blood line is cursed,
and as it's within me,
I doubt i'm the first.

But as i am changing,
my world falls apart,
for though i'm a monster,
I have a dark heart.

The curse is upon me,
My screams turn to howls,
My brethren, they answer,
I'm one of them now.

I hunt in the darkness,
a creature of night,
the morning is coming,
And I'm human in light.

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