A black wolf runs through the night, Hunting for its blood thirsty fight, Carnivorous, devious beast of the night, Its fur is as black as its selfish heart, And its claws are as sharp as a new born sword, It’s a pure evil creature with eyes of fire, Getting close to it, is dire, No one can out run this creature, And only a few have ever seen it and lived, Shock and terror is what this creature brings, And only the white wolf can stop this evil thing. No human will stop the wolf of the night, It’s the black beast of the woods, And it’s hunting tonight. |