The way of the wolves
The eyes of red the tongues of gold
They want you to believe
They are the trusted souls
Once you fall in
In the depth of their game
They will laugh in sinister pranks
You will think nothing of it
It is at this moment
The wolves will strike
You will be left nursing your pride
Falling into a false cooperation
N9 is one way to see
In Johore they forget about unity of parties
They want to strike solo in the election
Only Mad Ani still pretending not to know
The way of the wolves
They don't want to play second best
Once they have nursed themselves back to form
They will go solo in all contests
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