VIII

I am Superfreak.

Defender of girly-boys, scourge of flat-faced homophobes everywhere.

Wrapped in the purple cloak of midnight.

I come and go undetected.

My every move whisper quick!

A wig on the wind!

I move about free from glaring eyes. Hidden in shadow. Covered in darkness.

A creature of the night. Prowling. Growling. Ready to pounce. WATCH OUT!