Wolf

How to still keep composure
I've no compassion for you
These games were not made for her
The woods are fraught with danger
There's a difference in ages
Now you're ready to do damages
Do you behave like that?
You're so ridiculah
Your laurels have faded and
Your crown is less respected
How can be fool like that?
You're so ridiculah

Wolf is on the sheepfold

I like the way you ate the dust from the floor
We barely said no that you want really more
Weak insult to treat you like a big boor
I'd have your exploits sung by a cantor
You're the shit one, kill which one?
Kill the Witch damn!
And the Wolf won
End of game bum!
End of gullibility, traumatized, like you rip off something of naivety
Luckily you're stronger, this is not the case for all
Broken canines, on a flesh harder than old
May your strength be shared with the all others
And May fate strike down on all criminals

I'm a wizard
Got my vizard
On the blizzard
Stalk like a hunter, waiting like a lizard
Bow is bandaged, when you get out of you're lair
Hangman's ready, everbody want's your header

Wolf is on sheepfold

On the speefold
You're the cheap Wolf
You cannot hold
On your legs fold

You are too old
You are too odd
You are too off
Disgraceful

Old but not wise, this obscenity
Shut your eyes, as if you're deprived of sensibility
It's appalling, that no one said things
Everyone is guilty, closing your mouth is not a great act of bravery

I don't want to be eveil
But this wickedness troubles my soul
I don't want to be the devil
But to punish you I must do it

Wolf is on the sheepfold