Sitting in the dark
Not just hanging around
Listening carefully
To the killings amount
In the sect she's taught
Centret around the wood
Sweet, sweet innocence
Raw meat as food
When the owl is howling
Like the snake she's crawling
She's running with the wolves
Run with the wolves
Sharpen your knives
Run with the wolves
Pray for your life
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