Hour Of The Wolf

Beware of the bleeding Moon
Cause I'm still missing you all day
In every way

Beware of the witching hour
Cause I can feel you in my room
Is that still you?

Beware of the buried child
He runs oh so wild and free
He's just like me
But I can't touch your skin
It burns with the shitty grin of Zeus
And heaven surrounds you

Beware of the bleeding Moon
Cause I'm still missing you all day
In every way