The lions outside of your door, the wolfs in your bed.
The lions claws
are sharp and for war the wolf's teeth are red.
What a monstrous sight he
makes mocking man's best friend.
Both the wolf and lion crave the same thing
in the end.
The lions outside of your door, the wolfs in your bed.
The wolf he howls, the lion does roar, the wolf lets him in.
The
lion runs in through the door, the real fun begins.
A stable thrash upon you
will rip open your flesh.
The lion eats his fill and then the wolf cleans up
the mess.
The lions outside of your door, the wolfs in your bed.
The
lions outside of your door, the wolfs in your bed.
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