From the recording Modern Hel

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Lyrics

I thought if I kept you locked away
The pain of being born a monster was surely kept at bay
But the lust for blood just somehow knows
It lives, it breathes, it festers inside the heart of a lycanthrope
Oh no

Under the light of a full moon
My worst fears, they sprang to life when I heard that howling croon
It twists, it writhes and shape shifts to put you on clawed fours
I prayed that you'd avoid the hunger
‘stead of busting down my door

Yeah, it won't be the first time
But I sure hope it's the last

I 've got one silver bullet left
I'm cocking the hammer back now full of such regret
I didn't think I would ever need this gun
To rid the world of my begotten wolfen son

Yeah, it won't be the first time
But I sure hope it's the last

I 've got one silver bullet left.
I'm cocking the hammer back now full of such regret
I didn't think I would ever need this gun
To rid the world of my begotten wolfen son

Yeah, they say it’s a curse
My God, it’s gone from bad to worse
This bloodline is a curse
Why did I have to be the first?

I 've got one silver bullet left
I'm cocking the hammer back now full of such regret
I didn't think I would ever need this gun
To rid the world of my begotten wolfen son

The wolfsbane blooms
The wolfsbane blooms
The wolfsbane blooms