down down deeper and down the rumour burnt straight through the town and when it landed everybody thought that the truth had been caught down down deeper and down her reputation began to drown and as the rumour grew so did her vow that she wouldnt let this down alone beneath the pines the moons light on her did shine and as all human thoughts left her mind the smell of blood became so fine have you ever been fed up with the bullshit the whole town is too small and you don t fit with accusations like it s salem and it s witchcraft that you cast a spell marked the outcast god complexes always crash with morality the intent is pure trash no recyclables who are you to judge it s the type of temperature that can boil your blood underneath the full moon all y all can assume death is undeniable and looking like it just bloomed watch the parlour spread like the black plague a werewolf is on the prowl wish for the day she howling that pierce fear in souls all because of rumours when the truth was never told down down deeper and down mutated to the point that the human s not found down down deeper and down everybody knows that the wolf is in town you better run for your life you better remember the sound of the fear that youve now found
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