She was never content
With the rest of the coven
She mated with wolves
For their blood and some lovin'
Cast a spell on herself
Against the laws of her cult
She transformed at the full moon
By the power of the occult!
She's a rabid werewitch!
Blood-crazed, she casts her spell
She's a rabid werewitch!
She feasts then sends you to hell
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