Tonight at dusk, pick up the villain through his musk
Charge up the hill, proceed to dive bomb for the kill
Rip raw the flesh and never worry for the mess
And go alone and don't quit 'til you see the bone
I care, don't beware of another
Formulaic masterpiece to rip into your day
I apply dreams of roughness, dreams of wired, rugged animals
And think, "Maybe I'll conform on the way"
Drag home the rest and put it in the frozen chest
Curl up in bed, a sleek black line upon your head
The mate gets in and greet her with a toothy grim
Speed up, pull back, a differing kind of attack
No don't behave, just function like a tidal wave
Bow toward the moon 'cause winter will be coming soon
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