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Welcome to my site Embodiment of Rage There's a monster that lives beneath my being Tearing at my skin My temper's wearing thin It brings back the memories constantly repeating Of the way she died All because I lied I hear the words which were spoken without meaning We were zealous They were jealous Just because they thought I was a creature feeding I am just a pest Humans are monsters at best So please won't you bind my wounds and stop my bleeding I was left without a love Just 'mercy' from above A Little About My Favorite Things Coming soon... So You Wish to Read A most Sorrowful Tale Hello children of the mortals. I suppose the only reason you're reading this is because you have some time on your hands. But let me tell you this, the following story is a tale from the very depths of history. It will change they way you think of werewolves and possibly even the very person you chose to spend your life with. I know one thing. It sure changed mine. I went insane. I lost my heart. I lost my trust. I lost my life. But as you can see, I have much left. I have my pack, my brothers and sisters. They are the air I breathe, the ground on which I stand. But most of all, they are the skin that holds me together. Think twice before you ever hurt my loved ones again, because I can assure you you'll never think again. The following story took place four lifetimes ago... four of my lives of course. Art From most Generous Artists

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