The lone wolf

the wolfs out tonite, roaming in the streets, its rare , usually its tamed but today its out, rabied and hurt, lost howling at the moon, gnashing everything on its way.

Hes out there tonite be carefull , he could kill u with a strike , he could bite you and take ur innards out. The ability to recognise to register his own does not exist anymore. The differentiator between right and wrong the soldier called morality are all tonite , killed eaten slain and the wolfs on the prowl, through the dark night .

Alone the lone wolf , hurt and angry at the world, for makint it wat it is , for doing what it has, for making him insane. Confused he searches searches for what he desires , the blood drips from his mouth , the taste of human flesh seems beautifull. he wants to go to his cave but hes surrounded , its either them or him and he has the will to survive, today he destroys today he kills, be carefull for its ur life or his,.


Kill him they shout in the streets this bearer of evil, vile he is destroy him, he runs through the streets for his life, he wants his cave , will he survive.

Tomorrow might be a brighter day , but tonite its cold outside , its freezing with raging death its so peacefull here tonite.


I want a part of this misery , i am a part of it all , tonite i lie in bed dying and howling at the moon. The lunatic is out agin hes hiding in the greass the lunatic is out again looking for his soul.