I'm not the same when the moon shine
Peak of the night, it does something to me
So full and bright my senses become blind
Every 29 nights I give the moon its time
My eyes change what I see
I'm not the same when the moon shine
My teeth becomes longer and realigned
Moon alters the apperance of me
I'm not the same when the moon shine
Hurts like hell, before I howl, I whine
New survival instincts telling me pain is key
I'm not the same when the moon shine
Before one's eyes I become more than mankind
No longer mild or kind, My fur said stop trying
So full and bright my senses become blind
Rationale gone as my claws unwind
Only for tonight blood will taste like sweet tea
I'm not the same when the moon shine
So full and bright my senses become blind
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