Wolfman Falls In Love
The wolfman is cute
he wears a sexy perfume
all for his damsel
he no longer fumes
he just keeps swooning all day
he craves his damsel
he scares no longer
chases not the little ones
but he buys flowers
his cheeks are blushing
crimson red is the colour
when the damsel dance
she is so pretty
she is the queen of the night
with long black hair locks
each time she dances
the wolfman's heart beats loud
he wishes a kiss
the wolfman is dull
all day his head is in clouds
whole town hears him sign
we want to help him
we introduce him to her
but the lover ran
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