The Wendigo (inspired by the Fort Kent Massacre)
I never told them there's a devil in me
It first grabbed hold in the trenches
Only for an instant did I feel it’s caress
A brief rage engulfed my senses
Many fell victim while I was possessed
I never told them there’s a devil in me
I never told her there is evil in me
If she knew, I would lose her trust
Now I just wanted to save lives
Fort Kent held such promise for us
Even that turned out to be lies
I never told her there is evil in me
I never told them there’s a monster in me
They brought me their sick and hurt
My name was celebrated all around
I tried to busy myself with my work
But in me was a hatred for all mankind
I never told them there’s a monster in me
I never told them there’s a savage in me
The rats came and they brought death
The villagers succumbed one by one
Then my dear wife drew her last breath
After that, I knew I could help no one
I never told them there’s a savage in me
I never told them there’s a Wendigo in me
I learned the word from the traders in town
It lived to kill and to eat human flesh
Surrounded by sadness, my soul drowned
It consumed me until nothing was left
I never told them there’s a Wendigo in me
I never told them there’s a cannibal in me
I waited until nightfall, then door to door
Slaughtering every person I could find
I ripped their bodies like a wild boar
I left their bodies in the open, unashamed
I never told them there’s a cannibal in me
They do not know there’s a killer still here
Even after long decades without emerging
The Wendigo lives on in many hearts
Waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting
For when they see the face of a corpse
They do not know there’s a killer still here.