"To My Dream Wolf"
I Just Want To Rise Up And Fly Away
Trapped In This Dense Forest, I feel Trapped
Don't know which path to take to get out
Wishing I Had A Wolf To Ride To Get Me Out
Out Of This Hellish Congested Forest
Into a Bright and High Place, With Grass and Sun!
Run, my Wolf, Run Like The Devil Were Behind Thee
Thy fierce muscles, i thought you were a horse
my thumbs warm and loved in your nostrils,
my small fingers resting comfortably in your mouth
that's how i hold on
getting the hell out of this place, this labyrinth of trees
I'm glad you know the way!
We've Got To Get Out Of This Place Somehow
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