GATHERING OF THE CLANS

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic
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Submitted: July 05, 2016

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GATHERING OF THE CLANS

Gather round you sinners nad bathe in the depths of blood

There is only evil here,no man does any good.

Licans of ST.Averley gather to the right

Broad backed animals are ready for the fight.

Bright yellow eyes staring through the bush

waiting patiantly for the hour of the feast

Once the blood is melled watch out for the crush.

All evil welcome at the side of our hearts.

Immortal we are and so we remain.

Wolfbane and silver will drain our life force.

The life of the lican must run its course.

Eyes like fire and the freedom to kill

Blood  sings in the ears the lican thrill.

Wolf you are in the shape of who into the shadows split in two.

Ripping and tearing the flesh from the bone

The lican has been so no one's at home.

Working and turning from man to wolf.

Shape changing fear will light up the truth.

Smell of mans body caked in blood.

So much for little red riding hood.

 


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