Raised by wolves abandoned

Forced to stalk you

Haunt your neighborhood.



But full moon shocked 

They raised their rifles 

Whites of eyes - I'm stronger. 



Slipped through cracks across your wall

I scrape the sand now from your soles

And eat your heart out

And it's cold



See me. You won't see me at your door.



Heard me howling with regret

There is no pleasure - can't forget

The faces or the fear

The fires



[Backwards]: You won't see me at your door