Regrets of the Wolf

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Gothic

Temptation attacks my soul.

Challenging my resolve.

Causing me to create death,

everywhere I leave my tracks



Evil desires burn deeply within,

when the moon is full

and the night winds blow.

Causing the animal to emerge.



My blood flows hot,

pounding in my chest.

The taste of blood on my lips.

Self control gone to desire.



The sound of the wolf,

howls in my mind.

Causing me to stalk my prey,

needing to satisfy my cravings.



Pouncing, clawing, tearing flesh,

so joyous as I feel the warmth.

Blood flowing over my tongue,

as I taste its sweet satisfaction.



Depression comes as the sun rises.

Sorrow fills my human heart,

sickened by the knowledge

that I'm forever cursed.

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Written for a word challenge

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