The hour being a beginning
An eerie alert seeing rise
The dead feeling the environment of energize
Commotion of moans
The Moon being red
It’s hard even sleeping in bed
It’s a twist and turn
Feeling hot like an urn
Transformation
My journey into damnation
I am now a creature searching for human flesh
Hungry in drool
This creature will reign and rule
I will show the Earth human’s are the fool
Roaming to feed the craving
Perhaps you will be the one for being bad and misbehaving
I will eat human feast being my feast
You were warned in advanced at least.