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Death Wolf


Wolf so strong and white as snow-

his paws that go

tha-thump,

tha-thump,

with teeth that gleam

and tongues that scream-

beware, my kit,

the wolf of death.

 

He's mean and raw,

like those ill-raised,

without a shred of morality.

He'll eat you up,

like little mice,

a fate so cruel

only owned by

the wolf of death.

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