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...