The
dark claws emerge
The
return of the dark wolf
The
spread of fear in the darkness
No
one is safe in the full moon
The
dark shadow spreads its wings
In
the quiet whisper the talk of fear
What
it will become in our lives?
The
rats always get away...
Leaving
the hunters hungry in pursuit
The
dark claws emerging in the shouting matches
Of
the consequences when honesty is thrown away
Into
the darkness to cry in silent sorrow
PCA
the resurrection of the dark fear
The
blue clouds floating with easy workload
The
bites for the bad wolves to roam free
Until
the silver bullets ring in the dark night
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