The Shift

The shift starts Your spine stiffens You break out in a cold cold sweat Then the muscular convulsions Tear at you brain Leaving you snarling and snapping at air Your thoughts Are of tearing asunder All that exists in a Mans world Control does not exist You're in the shift and hell has begun The shift starts The growl comes from the stomach up Back from the base of the vertabrae Razorback hair straight up Fluid shoots from you mouth and lungs Razorneck Of a carnal-dog-thing Carnal in fury carnal in lust You burn from the power It tremors the senses Keen and cool And ready for blood Back up From the stomack up Back from the base of the vertabrae Razorback hair straight up Carnal in fury Carnal in lust

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Nov 13, 2025