Set in a grave by the light of the moon
Her tears echo with a late evening gloom
Head bristled up from the nightmare from the bath
Flinching in pain, she's prepared for attack
The hunger
That's driving to kill
It's the hunger
It's turning he will
Kill
On the floor, there's a gooey mid breeze
Hearing the howling and terror they freeze
There in the trees, they can see something stir
The wolf growls and fangs tear deep into the air
The hunger
That's driving to kill
It's the hunger
It's turning he will
Kill
The hunger
That's driving to kill
It's the hunger
It's turning he will
Kill
Danger starts if you enter to hear
The howling scream that will freeze you with fear
Take my advice, don't go out on your own
You'll feel his fangs as they bite to the bone
The hunger
That's driving to kill
It's the hunger
It's turning he will
Kill
Kill
Kill
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