I try my best to fight it.
I try, but the fire has been lit.
The blood boils around this time each year.
I yearn to let loose but that urge instills fear.
Hallloween is a dangerous time.
For those with demonic natures such as mine.
Sweet temptations invade my thoughts
An end to the fight is what I've sought.
I tell myself I can ignore
The sweet sweet thoughts that leave my mind sore.
Knowing all the while
To fight my nature is futile
I hesitate to give in to my demonic form
Because I don't want to bring anyone harm
Slowly I change, unable to hold out
My fragile mind ridddled with doubt.
What if I lose control?
My demonic form taking over me whole?
I stop just before my wings emerge
A rush of darkness ready to surge.
I am a demon of lust
Only my strength do I have to trust
It is true there's a chance I may go wild,
I just hope I can keep my desires mild.
Cause every year around Halloween night
It's impossible to keep it bottled under the moonlight.
So for now my wings get ready to show,
And into the night I prepare to go
For this night holding back is no use
My D-Form I prepare to let loose!

This pic was done for me by the always awesome  Hex Darkwood I needed a new pic of Sly's D-form since I haven't had anything done with that form in a while. I wanted to show also that he could retract his wings, so he is shown here without them.

Art by:  Hex Darkwood

Sly's D-Form is mine.