Running, running feel the light of the moon, On the back of a wolf that truly isnt,
Find the rest to make it all go away,
The pains of a meat girl, what the pack became,
Let it all fade away,
Away from the smell of the burning flesh,
That lingers day and night,
To the life before when they all were around,
Where loneliness wasnt an issue,
To the time where she could still see the face,
Of one that left long ago,
She needs the pictures to still see it now,
To stop the coppery taste of human blood,
That lingers with her stil
Running, running feel the light of the moon, On the back of a wolf that truly isnt,
Find the rest to make it all go away,
The pains of a meat girl, what the pack became,
Let it all fade away,
Away from the smell of the burning flesh,
That lingers day and night,
To the life before when they all were around,
Where loneliness wasnt an issue,
To the time where she could still see the face,
Of one that left long ago,
She needs the pictures to still see it now,
To stop the coppery taste of human blood,
That lingers with her stil