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Wolf House
1,473
Alternative Folk
Wolf House was released on June 27, 2025 by Nettwerk Music Group as a part of the album Living Ghost: Still Rising - EP
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Release DateJune 27, 2025
LabelNettwerk Music Group
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM74

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rabbitology
Rabbitology
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Natalie Timmerman
Natalie Timmerman
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zhengxi Zhang
Zhengxi Zhang
Mixing Engineer
Natalie Timmerman
Natalie Timmerman
Producer
zfromthealphabet
zfromthealphabet
Producer

Lyrics

Tucked in the crook of my elbow
Her breath cools my chest
Her hood-bundled head dappled
In Mama's patchworks, all red
You hope she tastes what she smells of
Fresh mulch, fig-stained hands
You huff your hungry, drooly jaw
But touch her and I'll hack you raw (mmm, mmm)
I'll hack you raw (mmm, mmm)
What a hall-rattlin' howl
Papa's homecoming
What strong stomps you have
I'll call you "big bad man," just hit to haunch and beg
You ate my mother whole, downed her
With the quilt and the bed, try and gulp me next
Let me shred your gut with
My silver-necklace-filled intestines (mmm, mmm)
I'll hack you raw (mmm, mmm)
Come on, sink your teeth in me
Come on, sink your teeth in me
Come on, sink your teeth in me
Sink your teeth in me, sink your teeth in me
Come on, sink your teeth in me
Come on, sink your teeth in me
Come on, sink your teeth in me
Sink your teeth in me, sink your teeth in me
Come on, sink your teeth in me
Come on, sink your teeth in me
Come on, sink your teeth in me
Sink your teeth in me, sink your teeth in me
Come on, sink your teeth in me
Come on, sink your teeth in me
Come on, sink your teeth in me
Sink your teeth in me, sink your teeth in me
(Carving in from the outside, carving out from within)
(Carving in from the outside, carving out from within)
Come here, sink your teeth in me deeper
Grit bone, canines splittin' my femur
Rip us down in the heat of your fever
I'm your seed and you're the reaper
Keep your gaze off my little sleeper
Watch my hands blink the glint of my cleaver
Drink my blood, my spit'll be the chaser, all
So you don't catch her slipping out the door
I am a first born daughter
Wolfchoker, aching to martyr
Moonshine-livered, scrimshawed, heartwormed
In or out, I'll wear your fur
I will bear this lupine curse
Written by: Natalie Timmerman
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