Werecat

her pale face rising and i feel a change comes on in waves. 
blood boils in veins. 
am i reaction or coincidence?
i'm still coming after you. 
a new breed forming- and the werecat prowls the night.
rising. 
hear the mournful cries of the hounds on my trail. 
i cannot fail. 
cat out of hell. 
vengeance is mine, the time has come tonight. 
forever falling, bathed in a sea of lunar light.