| Baby, have mercy, please don’t be unkind!
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| I remember chips of woman let me down and blew my mind.
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| For out of my back, she’s gonna look way back into the back of my eyes.
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| She said: «You've done your baby wrong and you know you’re gonna die tonight.»
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| Now, the villagers are coming with a pitchfork and a screaming dog.
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| I got long black hair growing way out of the back of my skull.
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| Feeling kinda itchy, I got blood on my mouth.
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| She said: «You gotta get away, come on baby, go on way down south!»
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| She said, she said, she said, she said.
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| She said: «You got nothing left, you ain’t a man no more, you’re outta control.
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| And the moon, baby, is blooming, you’re gonna find out, what it’s like to lose
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| your soul.»
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| Now, my teeth are long, hair’s growing on my palm. |
| What have I done?
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| I said: «Get up now, please baby! |
| Come on! |
| I gotta fly, I gotta run.»
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| She said, she said, she said, she said.
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| I crave to taste the blood. |
| Lord almighty, good Loard above, my soul is lost!
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| I said: «I curse the day that I ever was born!»
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| Baby, have mercy, don’t you hear me screaming in pain?
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| I said my prayers at night, come on please, I won’t forsake your name!
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| They’re gonna lay me right here in this marshy swamp.
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| Hit by a silver bullet right throught my heart.
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| She said, she said, she said.
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| She said: «Werewolf».
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| She said: «Werewolf».
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| She said: «Werewolf». |