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The Black Belles

Howl at the Moon

Ever since the day she was born

When she steps into night, Please be warned

She's marked by an unusual grin

And tried very hard not to give in


The night begins to crawl

Something calls her name

I howl at the moon


She apologized for misbehaving

But her brain cells were rearranging

When the night calls in an abtruse way

Her reflection starts to sway


The night begins to crawl

Something calls her name

I howl at the moon


And so she gave...

She gave into tears

Lost and lonely,

Hanging out with hounds

With undeniably viscious tricks to play

Changing so quickly,

Her chains are undone

Asking herself,

Just what have I become?

When every night,

I howl at the moon!