They Call Me Night Wolf

They call me NightWolf 
I'm walking these reservation streets Im known to imitate buffalo hooves 
Im walking knocturnal Im a black owl sniping prey at night like I should 
I RIP MY ENEMIES TO BITS LIKE A ONE MAN PACK OF WOLVES 
And people wonder why I can be known dark as soldier knight tearing deer apart bit by bit Im known as NightWolf
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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