Saturday, November 29, 2014

A wolf's tale

Cold reflection they tell no lies, but eyes just scratch the surface. Dont shake me, don't make me bear my teeth you really don't want to meet that guy. Don't wake me, don't let me off the leash, there's a monster living under this hide. The fairytales are dead, try not to lose your head. Wolf in sheep's clothing, intoxicated by the loathing. Whose evading the skin clad wolf? I hope the spoils were worth it. Now the beasts fires been lit, you know what you've done, so start to run. Petulant thorn in your side, awakening the beast inside. Won't listen to a word you say, so get the hell out of my way. Breaking the prison and cracking the cage, unleashing this beast full of rage.

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