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Innocence tainted by pure lunacy |
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Cursed by the slash of a shape shifting beast |
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Oh no, this can't be |
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Demonic infection, a doomed changeling |
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His future concealed as he begs to be told |
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A kiss from the gypsy, he'll never grow old |
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Oh no, this can't be |
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Demonic infection, a doomed changeling |
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CHORUS:Even a man who's pure |
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And says his prayers by night(He won't hear your prayers) |
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Man become a wolf |
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When the wolf bane blooms, |
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And the autumn moon is bright(There's a full moon tonight) |
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Man may become a wolf |
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He who is bitten by a wolf and lives |
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Possession soon follows, no use to resist |
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Oh no, this can't be |
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Cursed by the moonlight, a doomed changeling |
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The madness a turmoil that swells up inside |
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To truly find peace is to truly die |
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Oh no, this can't be |
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Cursed by the moonlight, a doomed changeling |
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Now comes the rampage, a killing spree |
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Hunting his loved ones comes instinctively |
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Oh no, it's maddening |
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A shape-shifting demon of pure lunacy |
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A shot from the darkness tears through its flesh |
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A bullet of silver lays it to rest |
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Oh no, it's maddening |
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An innocent victim finds his peace |
