1By Son Of Evil
Bloody fangs, sharpened well.
Fiery eyes, from the bowels of hell.
Razor claws rip your flesh.
The smell of death, upon it's breath. . .
Full moon shines tonight.
The change will turn out your frightened light.
Beast of burden, you'll soon be.
Shattered remains, of your reality. . .
Bloody scars, upon your chest.
Remains of the stars crest.
Destroy, what you see.
Terror from the beast. . .