Loving a werewolf is dangerous business

December 20, 2009
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Shapeshifter, dissolve into the darkness.
Attack me at the throat and condemn me with false accusations.
You were once a person who I knew better than myself,
but under the full moon you disappear.
Where is your heart?
I thought there was no such creature as foul as I,
but it seems I have been mislead.
Your beauty withers to despair,
as you stalk fields in search of a new victim
while my blood still stains your teeth.
Will the sun ever rise?
How I used to miss the taste of your lips on mine,
and our flesh against one another's
before you hungered for it.





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