Howl

The moons howling at me
My eyes red raw
My grave empty
My mans face down into the cold concrete apolagising
For not hiding me up
For playing with thunder
How I wonder
Did he no I bite
Did he no his life will never be full off light
Once iv had blood on my hands I always will
I live for the kill
Ne psycho
So kiss the floor bitch
The moons howling at me
Woo woo

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