Even during the midst of an Indian Summer,
The moon still calls to all the creatures of the fall full moon!
And all of the feral beasts,
Some natural... some unnatural,
Are willing to Appease The Mother Moon!
RLJ
The moon still calls to all the creatures of the fall full moon!
And all of the feral beasts,
Some natural... some unnatural,
Are willing to Appease The Mother Moon!
RLJ
APPEASE THE MOTHER MOON
(Waterford, Virginia)
The dayglow shining in the midnight darkness calls to me like a mother calling a child!
I can hear the siren call attracting me... pulling me... with a bond of which I cannot reason!
As my hands become dangerous sharp nailed claws, and my mind fades to black, the wolf emerges!
Not just any kind of feral wolf... a monstrously large upright moon wolf... a werewolf... with murder on my mind... as I appease the mother moon shining her light on me!
WLL
I can hear the siren call attracting me... pulling me... with a bond of which I cannot reason!
As my hands become dangerous sharp nailed claws, and my mind fades to black, the wolf emerges!
Not just any kind of feral wolf... a monstrously large upright moon wolf... a werewolf... with murder on my mind... as I appease the mother moon shining her light on me!
WLL
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