The Wolf

I was in a werewolfy mood.

                                            The Wolf

A howl in the night
A growl in the dark
A scream in the distance.
Rapid footsteps
A loose cannon
And the night comes alive.
Burning torches
Gunshots that miss
Another corpse on the ground.
Rage for the prey
Who think they're the hunters
Now they're only food.
Lick your chops
Moan in pleasure
At the salty taste.