She had an endless hunger, had evil in her eyes She had a bite like an alligator, eat a man alive Just a face of innocence, with a heart full of sin Came a'knocking upon my door and said, "Little pig, let me in! "
She was dressed like a angel, in a sheep white wool I didn't see the danger, I'd been thrown to the wolves (To the wolves!) I'd been thrown to the wolves (To the wolves!)
I've heard all the stories about a she-wolf pack Didn't believe a word they said, 'til her claws were in my back She stared at me like some wild bitch, and howled at the moon I knew right there I was too far gone, I was soon to be consumed
She had a halo above her, but she had no soul I was about to discover, I'd been thrown to the wolves (To the wolves!) I'd been thrown to the wolves (To the wolves!)
Compositores: Mark A Tornillo (ASCAP), Peter Baltes (GEMA), Stefan Kaufmann (GEMA), Wolf Hoffmann (Fuss Otto) (GEMA)Editor: Deaf Publishing Gabriele Hoffmann (GEMA)Administração: Erste Bag Beteiligungs Gmbh (GEMA)ECAD verificado obra #17022094 em 11/Abr/2024