I'm afraid of the night, helpless
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The forest is drenched in sinister fog
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My home is in the mountains, without civilisation
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I have no contact to the outside world
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A dog is barking in the night
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His faithful eyes gleaming, he stands on the porch
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I take him in and he grows stronger
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Guarding me against the creatures of the wood
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No hunting without him at my side
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I can't imagine life without him
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More and more, his body's changing
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His coat gets shaggy and his muscles bulge
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He shows hatred and aggressiveness towards me
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Bloody, raw meat is what he wants
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Me, I'm meat too, that's what he sees
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Too late, no chance to kill my creation
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I'm perishing in agony and pain
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Weena
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| Messiah |
