The lion's outside of your door The wolf's in your bed The lion's claws are sharpened for war The wolf's teeth are red
And what a monstrous sight he makes, Mocking man's best friend When both the wolf and lion crave The same thing in the end
The lion's outside of your door The wolf's in your bed
The wolf, he howls The lion does roar The wolf lets him in The lion runs in through the door The real fun begins As they both rush upon you and Rip open your flesh The lion eats his fill and then The wolf cleans up the mess
The lion's outside of your door The wolf's in your bed
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