Vicious Companions - Wolf

You — never are contaminating the scene

You’re a rotten disease

Lies — you’re the expert of bending the truth

Just to satisfy your never ending needs again

Ready to take a bite

In the hand that feeds again

To taste my sweat and blood

Whore — yes you’re trying to make me you whore

Dependant on you

Burn — in the end in my fire you’ll burn

And I know that you’re after my dreams again

It’s lucrative business indeed

Scheming chameleon

Dependant on my blood

You’re running my heart into stone

So bad, so cold, so evil

You’re running my heart into stone

So bad, so cold,

You’re running my heart into stone

You’re running my heart into stone

So bad, so cold, so evil

You’re running my heart into stone

So bad, so cold, so evil

You’re running my heart into stone

So bad, so cold

You’re running my heart into stone

Stone

To stone

Born out of evil

You’re turning my heart into stone