Change

Full moon rising
Goddess of the night
Let the change begin

Bristled fur rising
My bones begin to crack
Painful ecstasy of the change
Spine reforms, claws come forth
Ears of wolf, heightened sense

Human features fade away
Tawny hair, become bristled fur
Jaws lose the way of human speech
Feel the pleasure, a moment's pain
The sweet night is ours to tame
I am loup-garou

Throw your head back
Part your jowls
Great sweet Diana
Hear my howls

Running through the wood
Hunting the night
Goddess' silver light shine on me
Earth's soil under my paws
Let me roam wild and free.