It was going to be a long night...
When the Werewolf,
Bathed in this rare wicked October Moon...
Could be heard growling and snarling and --
HOWLING AT THE BLOOD MOON!
HOWLING AT THE BLOOD MOON
I'm jotting these notes down in my journal of death... my reminder of how awful I am!
This latest horrid entry comes at the conclusion of last night's full 'Blood Moon' experience!
The were-beast within me exploded in a wanton perverse orgy of heightened violence last night!
Twenty bodies... pieces of them scattered across this dew damped ground, victims of my curse!