Type O Negative
October Rust
Wolfmoon
Wolfmoon
The 28th day
She’ll be bleeding again
And in lupine ways
We’ll alleviate…the pain
Unholy water
Sanguine addiction
No silver bullets
A last blood benediction
It is her… moon, time
And there’s iron in the air
A rusted essence
Woman may I know you there ?
Hey… wolfmoon
Come cast the spell on, me
Now, wolf moon,
cast your spell… on, me
don’t, shed a drop…dear!
Let me kiss your curse away
Your ”self” in my mouth
Will you leave me with your “taste”?
BEWARE THE WOODS AT NIGHT !
BEWARE THE LUNAR LIGHT !
So in this grey haze
We’ll be meeting again
And… on that great day
I will tease you… just the same

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