| Mother wolf, where are you going?
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| That cub in your mouth isn’t one of yours
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| He is now, and I will fight to the death who say different
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| The filth that comes out of your mouth
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| I will not listen to
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| You treat your dogs better than you treat each other
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| The words that come out of your mouth disgust me
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| The thoughts in your heart sicken me
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| We are the free people
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| Who do not kill for pleasure
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| We are like a starry night
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| We gaze at the world
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| Through a thousand eyes
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| You people kill only for pleasure
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| You have no need and yet
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| You cannot seem to stop
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| You murder each other for enjoyment only
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| And with absurd, abstract excuses
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| My God
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| How you disgust me!
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| Mother wolf, where are you going?
|
| That cub in your mouth isn’t one of yours
|
| He is now, and I will fight to the death who say different
|
| The filth that comes out of your mouth
|
| I will not listen to
|
| You treat your dogs better than you treat each other
|
| The words that come out of your mouth disgust me
|
| The thoughts in your heart sicken me
|
| We are the free people
|
| Who do not kill for pleasure
|
| We are like a starry night
|
| We gaze at the world
|
| Through a thousand eyes
|
| You people kill only for pleasure
|
| You have no need and yet
|
| You cannot seem to stop
|
| You murder each other for enjoyment only
|
| And with absurd, abstract excuses
|
| My God
|
| How you disgust me!
|
| Mother wolf, where are you going?
|
| That cub in your mouth isn’t one of yours
|
| He is now. |
| I would fight to the death any who say different |