Skin-walker's hunt

I roam the woods, I starve, I kill

you can see me as a wolf, an owl

a bear or eel

I hunt in the dark of the night

in shadows I dwell

waiting to take a bite

The metamorphosis' chant

leads me to my prey

and I 'm on a rant

You call me skin-walker

I'm a trickster, a predator,

a nocturne lethal joker

I walk on four legs, I swim and I fly

do not flee, don't you run

it's a dead-end so you should comply