Once spinning with his words
He claims he has his deep throats
He gave us some stories to read
Then the plot changes half way
The ship changing course
Into the brewing storm he sails
Now he thinks of his family
The tired soul can't run any more
The food paradise he dreams
The favorite ones he misses
The gossips he can't hear
Summing up he is homesick
The principles under sieged
He trades off to get his pleas
He comes out with the timing
To hit the maximum damage
Now he has turned
The wolf-man in his clothing
When the new shining moon alights
We will hear the pitiful howling in the night
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