Thad Wilk

~> The Moon Hides Secrets - form Sonnet

This ghoulish fiend\'s something to fear,

barbaric that is evident.

Every full moon his howls you hear.

Hunting new victims his intent.

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This werewolf kills his prey with ease.

He prowls the woods in the moonlight.

Loves torture that\'s his expertise.

Smell of their fear does so excite!

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This monster he\'s out of control.

His steel like fangs tear you apart.

This savage beast he has no soul.

He\'ll rip out your still beating heart.

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Beware out there you were foretold;

those moonlit walks, I\'d put on hold~

 

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