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Author: Joe Dead/Jack the Ripper
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - General - Reviews: 3 - Published: 08-28-06 - Updated: 08-28-06 - id:2238058

Joe: hey again...


Werewolf

There's a full moon
Out tonight
It can't escape
It's gleaming light

It tries to hide
Inside the skin
Of the person who
It lives within

But once the light
Falls on its face
There is no other
Hiding place

So when the light
Falls on you
You better hope
You have been true

Cause if you haven't
You can't hide
Because inside you
This demon resides

And once it comes
You'll disappear
And live your life
Being feared

This monster
Will become you
And there won't be
Anything you can do

All you love
Will go away
Only terror and malice
Will stay

But...

This night is done
No more to fear
...Until the moon
Once more is here


Joe: i wrote this and my friend said it sounded like a werewolf, so i looked again and it did! who knew? (my friend)



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