About shape shifting and the like.
Woke up with my heart stained black
Dangerous angered energy – why?
Time and knowledge tipped yet another scale
Tears consist of hardened hail
Fused emotions now up at bat
Brooding alone in the dark I lie
It’s from these confines that I tell my tale
As I pray and hope this will not fail
A cry, a plea for myself to come back
For if my shape shifts I can’t come back
Been struggling long for self control
The urge so strong, sound mind won’t hold
Another surge of ripping force
This shift, I fear, begins its course
My mind now bent, myself unknown
Embark I will down Satan’s road
This transformation I’m sure you’ll find
A slight bit of the unpleasant kind
I’m the reason your religion’s failed
As I bare my teeth and pointed tail
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