Funereal Beast of the Night

The darkened sky approaches As the moon shines in the sky I feel a new sensation And succumb to darkness This transformation Makes me a nightly beast Gives me an insatiable hunger An unrelenting thirst for blood As funereal winds blow The spirit of the beast Consumes my very soul No presence of a man Within this beastly vessel My hunger continues growing And it only grows stronger As the night continues on The darkened sky approaches As the moon shines in the sky I feel a new sensation And succumb to darkness Releasing deathly howls Deep into the night sky Unleashing fear throughout I am a beast of the night As funereal winds blow The spirit of the beast Consumes my very soul No presence of a man Within this beastly vessel My hunger continues growing And it only grows stronger As the night continues on