CAMELOT FANTASIES

Howling of the werewolf
The full moon is peaking
Worm moon is what they are calling it
Burrowing it's way into the dark earth
Sifting through the muck & mire
Searching for its desire
Androgynous can Mate itself
How does this cycle
Affect the blood of passion
Werewolf is howling
You can hear his growling
Across the land
He doesn't travel with a band of wolves
He is a lone wolf
Strong need to feed
His metamorphoses filled with
Aches and pains
For his transformation intense
Even in this complex monsters brain
He understand Real from pretense
Opting to keep away from his loved ones
Looking to feed on murderers & cons
Even he refrains from the
Chosen ones

~Divine