mother wolf
marianne faithfull
that cub in your mouth isn't one of yours
and i will fight to the death who say different
the filth that comes out of your mouth
you treat your dogs better than you treat each other
the words that come out of your mouth disgust me
the thoughts in your heart sicken me
who do not kill for pleasure
we are like a starry night
you people kill only for pleasure
you murder each other for enjoyment only
that cub in your mouth isn't one of yours
and i will fight to the death who say different
the filth that comes out of your mouth
you treat your dogs better than you treat each other
the words that come out of your mouth disgust me
the thoughts in your heart sicken me
who do not kill for pleasure
we are like a starry night
you people kill only for pleasure
you murder each other for enjoyment only
that cub in your mouth isn't one of yours
he is now. i would fight to the death any who say different