Her pale face rising and I feel a change
come on in waves
Blood boils in veins
Am I reactions or coincidence?
I'm still coming after you
A new breed forming--- and the Werecat prowls the night
Rising
Hear the mourful cries of the hounds on my trail
I cannot fail
Cat out of hell
Vengeance is mine, the time has come tonight
Forever falling, bathed in a sea of lunar light
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