Diary of a Mad Werrwoulf

It's the night of the living dead All the children are tucked in bed With the full moon I have a date In my lycanthropitic state I am afflicted I have been bitten It's taking over me, lycanthropy They devil's mark is tearing me apart They cry of the wolf is taking over me You'd better run you'd better hide When you're a werewold no one's on your side AAAHHOOOOOOOOO When I was young I was attacked by the living dead They made me into one of them Tear the flesh from your face Bury you in the coldest hell Takeover your mind For you it's the toll of the bell AAAHHOOOOOOOOO