Monster in the Moonlight

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Her curse boils in his veins;

A demon planted with a kiss.

Bones become his spirits chains,

The moon renders his soul amiss.

Fur poured out of his skin

His eyes burnt red and raw.

Slowly consumed from within,

Finger nails bled into claws.

Teeth sharp and eager to bite,

The beast grinned like never before.

The moon exposed the evil night,

As her name turned to a roar.

His Claws scratch into the soil,

vengeance brews his eyes black.

He growls an intent to embroil,

And leaps in prelude to an attack.

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