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Smellin’ blood tonight,
My skin is stretched so tight,
My mind is bursting at the seams.

I think I’m gonna turn,
To what I soon will learn,
The bite, it swells beneath the beams

I wake up from these nightmares,
Riding swiftly into town.
To the priests I turn,
My only saving grace now.

They turn their backs to me,
a sorry shake of their heads
They say “We can’t save you son,
because you’re already dead.”

Run to your homes, tonight is the beasts’
Cower in fear, it won’t help you the least, yeah
Hunting you down, his cry cuts the night, yeah
Relish the kill, howl...
Wolfman

They all ignore my cries,
The ropes wound like a vice,
The pyre growing at my feet

My senses blur from pain,
Though one thought still remains,
My vengeance will be complete

A glint of silver in their eyes,
I feel their hearts begin to pound,
The clouds are torn apart,
The full moon’s light shines down

The priest he seems to know - too late!
The beast bursts from within
Flee to your homes now, little men,
For now the hunt begins!

Run to your homes, tonight is the beasts’
Cower in fear, it won’t help you the least, yeah
Hunting you down, his cry cuts the night, yeah
Relish the kill, howl...
Wolfman

Run! Feel the fear come over you!
Fear! This night the Wolfman hunts!
Hunt! No god can save you now!
Kill! The night begins again!

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