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Dear rabbit, my legs are getting weak... chasing you |
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And the snowfields... Wouldn't seem so big, if you knew |
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That this blood on my teeth, it is far beyond dry... |
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And I've captured you once, but it wasn't quite right... |
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So I'm tellin' you.. That you'll be safe with me. |
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(Ooo) |
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Oh rabbit, my claws are down now so don't be afraid... |
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I can keep you warm, as long as you can just try... To be brave! |
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Yes I know I'm a wolf, and I've been known to bite, |
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But the rest of my pack... I've left them behind. |
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And my teeth may be sharp, and I've been raised to kill... |
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But the though of fresh meat... It's making me ill! |
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So I'm telling you... That you'll be safe with... |
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Me, eee, ooo, ooo... |
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So rabbit, please stop looking the oth-other way... |
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It's cold out there... So why not stay here, under my tail...? |
