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Paroles: Rob Zombie. Hellbilly Deluxe 2. Werewolf, Baby!.

I feel my blood boil
I feel my spine coil
My hair is ripping
My mind is tripping

I am a monster
Can I come over?
Some kind of demon
To get you screaming

Werewolf, baby
Is all she really said
The moon went up
And I went out of my head

She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling

She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling

I am the right one
When the night come
A lonely hunter
You're falling under

That wicked feeling
Start believing
You are afflicted
By what the fangs did

Werewolf, baby
Is all she really said
The moon went up
And I went out of my head, yeah

She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling

She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling

Even a pure man
Deep in his heart can
Turn to insane
From the wolfs-bane

I am a monster
Can I come over?
Some kind of demon
To get you screaming

Werewolf, baby
Is all she really said
The moon went up
And I went out of my head

Werewolf, baby
Brings her to her knees
Man to wolf is
What she really needs, yeah

She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling

She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling