wolf in the night

hiding in the shadows, lurking in the dark
just waiting till the time you walk up right into the mark
the mark of death his own spot
thinking you can run away, I surely think not
a howl for his victory it’s time now for the feast
he’s nothing bad or good just like any other beast
his eyes glow red yellow on the dot
try to if you want but he’ll never get caught
claws dark, long, sharp, and red
one look at him u rather be home instead
his howl mightier than any wolf you’ve ever herd
if anyone to live his might, your mind would be stirred
is fur so fluffy its shines on the moons light
just when you see him don’t cry, listen to him and everything will be alright