Chapter 2 : The Night Of The Moon :
After A Hot July Day, Her Body Urges To Transform, Her Spine Feels As If Its Pullng Away, She Needs To Take A New Shape and Form Her Smooth Hands Change To Claws, With velvety fur, When She's a lycanthrope, She Has No Flaws, And Everything Seems Fair. Her Teeth Change To Fangs, Her Face Glows As She Becomes That Beautiful Creature, She's Been Through a Million Big Bangs, But That Change is Time's Best Feature. She Becomes Four Legged, She No More Is A Girl, To Never Change She Begged, But She Knows The Day Will Come Like A Shining Pearl. [The first is kinda better, though. I admit. :] ]
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