the moon is bright
what a sight the stars are tonight
all is quiet in the dark of the night
which is when the hunt is at its hieght
they prowl the woods,
watching and waiting
as their prey draws close
they pounce with the speed of light
they are made for this thime
they are best at their job
thier breed is special
they are seen as preditors but can also be prey
as thier eyes give them away
