Under Werewolf -

The armed savages spy

To try to chase the devil to the sky

Make him stare down the barrel of a silver loaded gun

Tragic fate he be spared by someone innocent and young

Where on earth does wolfie lie?

Where you say, under where, your request I will deny

Somewhere, but under where I am not going to share

One less whisper in the dark, one more sunrise for the were

Be a maiden fair

And catch the mighty wolf

Hiding all the bodies

In his underwear

Where angels fear to tread

Stalks a man who’s a myth to the masses overhead

A collective aberration of the darkest of desires

A vessel of their rage if he gets what he requires

In time suspicion grows

Pointing fingers to the creature as the cause of all their woes

As a warden of illusion the rumbling I must ease

Subdue their nasty pet and restore them their disease

Be a maiden fair

And catch the mighty wolf

Hiding all the bodies

In his underwear

Come child it’s time to fly

Concrete jungle to the left, frozen river to the right

This totem be your shield to snarling jaw and ragged claw

In reality denial is so much easier for us all

Treasure beauty with your teeth

Cool the tongue with pure white snow

A sacrificial gift for mother nature’s demon child

Bridging nature and spirit in the darkness down below

Be a maiden fair

And catch the mighty wolf

Hiding all the bodies

In his underwear