I Wolf V3.1

Howl to me ancient being

Let us roam this splendour together

Moon be our source of light at attention

Second Sun in paralysed suspension

Be my insurrection one more year

Born again to vengeful fear

Time held to framing tangents

Doomsayers of earth walking flagrant

Let my star be seen from afar

Above all who light candles

Never to be extinguished by vandles

Flame of dark light

Be my second sight

In veiled Elysium of night

When all stars have fallen

May nocturnal Moon

Be my true calling

Howl in truth to consume

Be my midnight perfume

Silently with no surrender

I caress the Moon so tender

Do I yearn for the cold light

Warm blankets of Miss Remember

On highest peak

Shall I traverse and seek

To rise above this mortal bleak

Saddest painting one could see

Is all my Queens who abandon me

Throw away this empty brush

Dried blood of painted misery

Spears it through my begotten heart

Draw a line through human history

Now it be

Just the Moon & me

In loneliest song sung in mornings

So cold I be from envious stories

Dreaming states frozen in mourning

Adorn me with hope my sky blanket

Wrapped in life as my inner sanctum

Moon sky ever in sight

Be my testimony to stay with me

In loving matrimony

Howl in spirit to me

As I write of love to thee

My beautiful rubber ducky

Float with me

In a bath made of glass

To stare through life so empty

Wash my coat of skin

With better memory

Why can’t love take me with her

How I miss her in beautiful fur

I send my last blood soaked kiss

To my moon sky in bliss

Catch it with all you seek

Hold her in deepest sleep

Self loathing can be

The saddest act to pretend

That she knows and misses me

More than this air of profanity

Think of me in last year

Love until eternity be near

Be the only birthday gift

Knowing your face how I miss