Will she be the wicked one, dressed in her sharp fangs? Howlin’ at the moon at night Cryin’ from her shame
Will she be the wicked one, you wanted all along? Howlin’ at the moon at night Cry on, ‘cause she’s alone Will she be the wicked one, scratchin’ at your door? Will she lick and heal your wounds, like she’s done before?
It’s the cry of the wolf
Will she be the wicked one, dressed in her sharp fangs? Howling at the moon at night, cryin’ from her shame Will she be the wicked one, scratchin’ at your door? Will she lick and heal your wounds, like she’s done before?
It’s the cry of the wolf
Will she be that wicked one that you once had before? Howlin’ at the moon in heat, you know she’s beggin’ for a little more Will she be that wicked one that you had in your life? Howlin’ at the moon in heat, she’s gazing through those canine eyes
And all that you feel goes away, with the break of a new day Will she be that wicked one that you once had before? Howlin’ at the moon in heat, you know she’s beggin’ for a little more Will she be that wicked one that you had in your life? Howlin’ at the moon in heat, she’s gazing through those canine eyes
And all that she feels goes away With the break of a new day And all she feels, comes to her in the new light And all she feels burns in the ray of sunshine And all you feel, comes to you in the new light And all she feels burns in the ray of sunshine
It’s the cry of the wolf
May the moon rise tonight May the sun set
Will she be the wicked one, dressed in her sharp fangs? Howling at the moon at night, cryin’ from her shame
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