I am leaving; calm down and don't fuss.
For all I am, I am the monster in the dark
Moon light, bristling hair, a lone howl
Hoping someone will understand my prowl
Left outside, I admire the beauty I can never join
Some think I've sprung from the devil's loin
'Tis not true, nothing is, but no one really cares
You overlook how I feel, thinking I live to scare
I'm just, I'm just, oh…who knows?
I'm just a monster receiving sharp blows
One silver bullet, one steak to the heart
...You seem to have made killing an art...