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von Scare the Children
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In the blackened woods where shadows crawl,
A deadly siren will claim them all.
But the hunted flips the game tonight,
A beast unleashed under the moonlight.
Her beauty strikes like poisoned fangs,
A whispered spell, her victim hangs.
He falls to knees, his will erased,
She feeds on love, his soul displaced.
Don′t mess with the wolf, his wrath runs deep,
The moon will rise again, and the beast won't sleep.
Her spells will break, her screams will fade,
Run, little witch, from the hell you′ve made!
Don't mess with the wolf
A queen of death, her power thrives,
On broken hearts and fading lives.
But this time, darkness hides a truth
The prey she seeks holds savage roots.
She cast her charm, but cracked and failed,
Her silver tongue, by claws, impaled.
He roars a hymn of ancient might,
Her nightmares born of lunar light.
Her web undone, her victims freed,
The wolf has come to make her bleed.
No mercy now, the hunter turns,
The witch will burn as vengeance churns.
Don't mess with the wolf, his wrath runs deep,
The moon will rise again, and the beast won′t sleep.
Her spells will break, her screams will fade, Run, little witch, from the hell you′ve made!
Don't mess with the wolf
She played with fire, she tempted fate,
But the wolf is a beast you can′t sedate.
He hunts her down
Flesh is torn, the forest wails,
Her reign of terror, is now impaled.
Blood-soaked ground, her power slain,
The beast ascends, and she will die in pain.
Don't mess with the wolf, his wrath runs deep,
The moon will rise, and the beast won′t sleep.
Her spells will break, her screams will fade,
Run, little witch, from the hell you've made!
A deadly siren will claim them all.
But the hunted flips the game tonight,
A beast unleashed under the moonlight.
Her beauty strikes like poisoned fangs,
A whispered spell, her victim hangs.
He falls to knees, his will erased,
She feeds on love, his soul displaced.
Don′t mess with the wolf, his wrath runs deep,
The moon will rise again, and the beast won't sleep.
Her spells will break, her screams will fade,
Run, little witch, from the hell you′ve made!
Don't mess with the wolf
A queen of death, her power thrives,
On broken hearts and fading lives.
But this time, darkness hides a truth
The prey she seeks holds savage roots.
She cast her charm, but cracked and failed,
Her silver tongue, by claws, impaled.
He roars a hymn of ancient might,
Her nightmares born of lunar light.
Her web undone, her victims freed,
The wolf has come to make her bleed.
No mercy now, the hunter turns,
The witch will burn as vengeance churns.
Don't mess with the wolf, his wrath runs deep,
The moon will rise again, and the beast won′t sleep.
Her spells will break, her screams will fade, Run, little witch, from the hell you′ve made!
Don't mess with the wolf
She played with fire, she tempted fate,
But the wolf is a beast you can′t sedate.
He hunts her down
Flesh is torn, the forest wails,
Her reign of terror, is now impaled.
Blood-soaked ground, her power slain,
The beast ascends, and she will die in pain.
Don't mess with the wolf, his wrath runs deep,
The moon will rise, and the beast won′t sleep.
Her spells will break, her screams will fade,
Run, little witch, from the hell you've made!
Writer(s): Cedric Lebaillif, Yuraa Mazur Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

