Were-Wolf's Lament

Cynthia McQuillin
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A new moon is ri sing, I feel it to night. My hair do is ru ined, my

My were friends all tease me, they think it's a lark. To think of a were wolf who's
A were wolf shoud be quite fe roc ious and mean. And do to its prey things ex

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nails are a fright. My clothes are now all thirt y si zes too tight. Oh,
scared of the dark. But this lit tle were wolf was mugged in the park. Oh,
treme ly ob scene. But this lit tle were wolf thinks veg gies are keen. Oh,

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pi ty a poor, na ked were wolf. Prowl, run, howl at thefull moon. I can't do it right, I don't
pi ty a poor, batt ered were wolf.
shame on a veg eat ing were wolf.
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know why I try. Soon the moon will be ri sing. Oh, woe is the life of a were wolf! were wolf!

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were wolf.