Bones to the Wolves
This forest is insane
Only dead trees live
To tell no tales
Skin scenes unveiled
Innards now, the means to ends
Flesh and blood, just trash to spend
Jaws of canines froth and stalk
I disperse bones, dead nightly walk
This is where your
Scraps are thrown
Wolfen jaws, they snarl and snap
Full moon tearing, death moon gore
Fangs sink in while eyeholes crack
Howls in the mist
Clouds of doom skulls
By red carnage kissed
Beastmare feasts unfold
Mangled mounds of meat
Maggots have not a chancе
My sadistic misgivings
The wolves' funeral dancе
I watch, they strip
They rend, you rip
They fight for your face
Nothing left, not a trace
Your heart, it froze
My eyes, they close
Blackened ecstasy
Wet orgasms bleed
This forest is insane
Only dead trees live
To tell no tales
Skin scenes unveiled
This is where your
Scraps are thrown
Wolfen jaws, they snarl and snap
Full moon tearing, death moon gore
Fangs sink in while eyeholes crack