A Night Comes Into Focus.

As we approach the dusk.
I long for it's release.
Now is the time for the wolf to be freed.

Make no mistake my emotions are dead.
The wolf takes over, and see with eyes of red.

My smells tuned in for my meal tonight.
Pray for death and not just a bite.

I track you down as quick as can be.
Waiting for the moment to strike at thee.

Some say there's no demons or hell,
but i'm cursed by the devil as you can tell.

My secret is safe.
No one ever escapes.
Not a word will be said.
Tonight you'll be dead.

By Sheppard Drago