On a Night Like This a Werewolf Howled
What else could happen on a night like this?
The night was cold and dark.
The Moon was hidden behind the clouds.
The land was covered in shadows,
Under a thousand black shrouds.
On a night like this, a man was cursed.
He was a judge who had wrongly accused,
An innocent man of murder and sent him to die.
That night he was bitten by a wolf on his thigh.
Under the red moon, a new creature was born.
A man who changed into a werewolf under the moon.
He would awake just with murderous nightmares and blood.
Unaware of all the killings he did in the deep dark woods.
On a night like this, the werewolf was hunted.
The townspeople had trapped him in an old cabin.
The hunter came with his crucifix and his silver bullet.
The werewolf was not trapped for long and broke out of it.
The judge looked at the beast brought to him in chains.
The hunter was bitten and now he was the werewolf.
The werewolf judge smiled; his plan went off well.
The hunter werewolf was hanged and all ended well.
