The Wolf's Greed

The smell of the winter air The snow crunches underfoot And then I see it, there in the distance My blood is screaming that it will die And then the morbid engorgement ensues For I must have my fill My belly is full but still I consume more To eat all I can of the kill Others will starve because of my greed And it will kill me yet I’ll turn on myself, and damn me to hell Just to satisfy the wolf’s greed The blood melts through the snow The massive beast we slew The entire world our feasting table And no one is safe from my gaze And then the morbid engorgement ensues For I must have my fill My belly is full but still I consume more To eat all I can of the kill Others will starve because of my greed And it will kill me yet I’ll turn on myself, and damn me to hell Just to satisfy the wolf’s greed