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Post by werewolves on Jul 2, 2011 23:04:04 GMT -5
(This is a song I wrote for my punk band and is set up in song format, let me know what you think)
I can’t even look at your face The fur now covering every pore Gnarled and gang greened teeth I drown in the juices spewed from my meat
You spit out my lungs Already drowning from tough love Suffocated under the matted fur I thought you’d be too afraid to howl
Crocodile tears masking yellow eyes Sockets and nerves smashed in on mine Lying limp under your shredded clothes Underneath flesh we are all wolves
Limping toward your house with a steak in each hand One to draw you out and then one to draw you in Tripping on cobblestones The shattering of broken bones Is it worth it my darling to look past the wolf? Save your breath the moon is full
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