Look deep into these eyes

And tell me what you see.

I truly hope you will not glimpse

The creature that is me.

Who only comes in moondark,

When she cannot be seen.

Who bears the name of killer,

Who bears the name of Queen.

Sharp ears and sharper eyesight,

Quiet stalks and quiet kills.

Whose howling brings bleak terror,

And gentle night noise stills.

Look deep into these eyes,

And tell me what you see.

I fear that you already know

The creature that is me.