• The Harvest

    As the harvest moon rises
    howls scream through the air
    for this night there will be bloodshed
    all of ye humans beware

    for tonight we hunt as we did
    before this brotherhood was formed
    so humans don't walk alone on this night
    consider yourself now warned

    tonight we will be merciless
    we don't know the meaning of pity
    tonight you Will know pain
    your meager excuses are always so petty

    we will rein havoc throughout the land
    for tonight the moon shines red
    we will grant this rare occurence with humbling joy
    for the majority of the humans are soon to be dead

    piercing their flesh
    into their necks bare
    feeling their blood coursing through me
    as they stand there helplessly and stare

    as i take the last drop
    they take their last breath
    where i succeed in prolonging my hunger
    they succeed only in death

    now i feel their blood
    coursing through my veins
    thanks to its' sustenance
    i no longer feel pains

    now it is time
    to bid you farewell
    for your time is up
    turn around and join me in hell