From the desk chair
To the window,
Rest your face upon cold glass...
Through your hair
Fingers slow
Move, as the light falls upon grass...
With a slow breath
Pulling back,
Just when your ribs are close to crack...
The smell of death,
Gives you a smack,
And the moon will claim your breath back...

HOWL!

Stray through night,
Seek for a fight
As you've got nothing to lose...
Stray through soul,
Utter howl,
Live empty life as you choose...

STRAY!

With no master,
To dissaster,
Your reckless rage will pull you soon...
With one glance,
Through romance,
Can my beloved Master be... You...?

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