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She entered the house
And put out her clothes
Down on the floor
Naked and red
She entered the room.
Walking softly
She asked: "Where is the wolf?"
"The big howling wolf?"
Moving to him
Sweetly
Crawling on his body
She licked her lips and repeated:
"Where is the wolf?"
"My big howling wolf?"
He showed her his teeth
And the long, long nails
And bite, and bite and bite!
He woke in the room
The knife, so near to his throat
So near and brilliant
As her smile
As her smile
Riding him, she laughed
She laughed at his uncertain look
"It's so strange" he thought
"To be trapped while hunting"
Lyrics: The Sand
Music: The Sand
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