| I went into the wood to find a leader
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| His eyes were red and he had wolf-like features
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| He held my face within his paws
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| And roared so loud, the sounds they turned me on
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| Yeah
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| But I would take it all back, I would take it all back
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| I would take it all back, I would take it back
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| It’s pitch black now
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| His claws, they felt good on my back
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| His grip was soft
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| I sat upon his lap, yeah
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| He brought me deep inside his scarlet lair
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| He held me by the waist and touched my hair
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| His paws, they worshipped me like Jesus
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| My skin, it was his only weakness
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| But I would take it all back, I would take it all back
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| I would take it all back, I would take it back
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| It’s pitch black now
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| His kiss is lighter than a feather
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| His teeth, they made me feel much better
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| The villagers discovered our affair
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| They tortured me until I revealed his lair
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| He fought, they cut him into pieces
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| He lost, my wolfy was defeated
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| I would take it all back, I would take it all back
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| I would take it all back, I would take it all back
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| It’s pitch black now
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| His head, it sits upon my mantle
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| The guilt is more than I can handle |