Lycanthropy

i can feel a pull from the outside world a lonely shadow in the moonlit night i can feel a pull from the outside world please pull me up with the oceans music is seen colors are heard a dark vision of senses is this tasting the world? to ruin the illusion is this primal or futile? is this instinct or evil? is this right or wrong? i can feel a change yes i can feel a change inside me inside you gnash's through each stranger in the night your eyes will be opened it will be too bright to see reality when i wake up in the morning the taste lingers on my lips a love lost a lovers breath whats best for me tonight is to let my coat fill in a swift killer at each bite people change when the pleasure starts to spoil to my touch vivid colors appear dark visions it was all too bright to see reality what if this is all there is? so sad to hear oblivious to the obvious thats you thats you a love lost a lovers breath whats best for me tonight is to let my coat fill in i'll be on my way in flight