A silver shining ball, moving across the night sky.
Every month it changes me, consumes my soul.
Its stares taunting me. I'll never escape.
And then it happens...
Long, thick fur sprouts rapidly from my skin,
Pain surges through my body.
Bones rearrange and crush together.
I fall to the floor.
Senses climaxing, breath quickening.
Warm blood trickles down the new fur on my hand.
A small growl escapes my throat
Only one emotion flows through my veins,
Hate!