A lullaby for a werwolf

Bones 

Flesh 

Skin 

Hair 

Gutted and drained, harbinger of pain who might you be on your horse so high above the heads of those you came to kill 

Ember 

Coal 

Fire 

Air 

Don't you desire an open wound to feast on, your tainted eyes skimming the horizon for the nearest prey 

Limbs 

Eyes

Teeth 

Fur 

Creature of the winding night, tell me do you want to die? Tell me has your spirit fallen to the beast that claimed your body oh so painfully that winter night?

Crime 

loss 

Fear 

Hate

Tell me what do you fear more the village's fire with their molten core, or perhaps the chance that the moon howls back? The chance that what you are now from leg to neck is nothing to him but a spot of dark fur and rage

Bones

Flesh 

Skin 

Hair

What do you fear more tonight, the nightsky with its beaming light or tell me but what will you do when the winter takes you too.

Loose the fight and loose the war, loose to ice and loose to shore 

Don't look back and don't hang on, and sing the moon your long-lost song