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Gay Werewolf Murder Ballad

๐Ÿ‘ค The Forgetmenauts โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Bestiary โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:21
๐ŸŽต 1113 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:21 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 11427890

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Men like me must live with their sins
A boil in my blood like a fire 'neath my skin
As I search every face for the marks of my kin
For no one else may know

What I became with the moon overhead
In the glow of their torchlights when they caught us in my bed
When I found him in the churchyard he was already dead
My lover, my sweet darling one

When man lies with man we are killed for our crimes
But they'll wish the first life they'd taken was mine
Cuz wolves hunt in packs, and the death isn't kind
The forest looks out for her own

(Howling)

It was full harvest moon on the night we returned
I knelt by the spot where his body was burnt
And I tore out my clothes and I howled out my grief
And then we turned out teeth on the town

And it wasn't my first taste of the sweet flesh of man
As we descended on the town every wolf in the land
And then our hot breath and our white fangs grew wet with the blood
Of the men who murdered my love

(Howling)

Men like me must live with our sins
The boil in our blood like a fire 'neath our skins
As we search every face for the marks of our kin
For no one else may know

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:25.67] Men like me must live with their sins
[00:31.71] A boil in my blood like a fire 'neath my skin
[00:37.22] As I search every face for the marks of my kin
[00:43.34] For no one else may know
[00:49.54] What I became with the moon overhead
[00:55.11] In the glow of their torchlights when they caught us in my bed
[01:00.85] When I found him in the churchyard he was already dead
[01:06.68] My lover, my sweet darling one
[01:12.73] When man lies with man we are killed for our crimes
[01:18.76] But they'll wish the first life they'd taken was mine
[01:23.95] Cuz wolves hunt in packs, and the death isn't kind
[01:29.79] The forest looks out for her own
[01:35.62] (Howling)
[01:47.16] It was full harvest moon on the night we returned
[01:53.07] I knelt by the spot where his body was burnt
[01:58.15] And I tore out my clothes and I howled out my grief
[02:03.26] And then we turned out teeth on the town
[02:08.61] And it wasn't my first taste of the sweet flesh of man
[02:13.27] As we descended on the town every wolf in the land
[02:18.73] And then our hot breath and our white fangs grew wet with the blood
[02:23.80] Of the men who murdered my love
[02:29.32]
[02:47.97] (Howling)
[03:49.35] Men like me must live with our sins
[03:55.72] The boil in our blood like a fire 'neath our skins
[04:01.10] As we search every face for the marks of our kin
[04:06.85] For no one else may know
[04:18.61]

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