The Wolf Howls.

Lyrics:

© Telemetry
The Wolfman howls

Oh; it’s wiki loops not Wicked dot com; indeed.
What do I care.

Hair of rabbit, tooth of Bear. Scent of wolf bane in the air.

Wake my pretties.... Wake!

It’s late at night, things ain’t right,
Think I’ll step outside for a bite.
I’m growing hair, but I don’t care.

When the moon is full the ware wolf Howls.

Your walking home so all alone,
Is there a charge on your cell phone.
It is not meet that such a sweet,
is found on Britns Darkest street.

And I fear my darling dear, that your time is drawing near.
The wolfman bites ,the wolf man eats. Growls.

When the moon is full the ware wolf Howls.