![]() Running with the beastA Poem by David the writerOh no, clear moon, midnight Oh hell yeah this is gonna feel so right! The howls roar from the woods sounding closer It's time to show all them poseurs
I'm running with the beast Enjoying our noctunal feast Drinking the blood with a smug grin Sorting the bones from the flesh like a gin!
Some call me dracula others call me the wolf man All I care about is the tender flesh It tastes so sweet like a flan It's so bloody, and fresh!
I just love running with the beast I just can't ignore the snarls I don't know how i'd be able to live without this thrill I just couldn't live life without these nocturnal fests!
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