The Ghoul's Howl

[Revolte]

I stand before dead trees,
with my hallow shadowed soul
and howl into the night,
for I am ghostly as a ghoul

The moon light comes to shine,
but no shadow's cast by me
my howls will go unheard,
for I am dead, hallow, and steam

You hear my name in tales,
of hellish death to come
but the greatest hell of all,
is the fate in which I've won

Fear me if you please,
but cursed it be on you
when I howl into the night,
and echo your waiting truth