A howling through the forest,
a sign that he is close now.
He was a man once,
now an insult to nature.
It feeds upon the human flesh
devours its former tribesmen
preys upon the weak who wander
in the darkened woods.
A cannibal, a hunter, a scavenger
eaten inside by its own crimes.
The walking death growls through the shadows,
predator eyes red, a horned parody of life
Sing your chants shaman
so we are protected by its hunger,
dance around the fire
to keep the monster at bay.
Stay together, watch each other 's back
until the break of dawn.
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