Curse Of The Werewolf (Schoolyard Heroes)

Curse of the Werewolf Last night and Im out on the prowl Composed with hate Im filthy, wretched, and foul Its not a thirst but a hunger inside Tear open your flesh There aint no safe place to hide You try to run and you try to escape It's of no consequence The fallen one he always gets what he wants This is your time to repent I cross my heart I hope to die So close to dying in your arms I'm close to dying in your arms On Saturday night My hunger burns Ill tear you down Midnight and Im out on the prowl Composed with hate Im filthy, wretched, and foul Its not a thirst but a hunger inside Tear open your flesh There aint no safe place to hide I cross my heart I hope to die So close to dying in your arms I'm close to dying in your arms On Saturday night