This pin has loosened its grip
It seems that way
A fierce nightmare clouded up
Hit me with thunder
This blood circulated to my brain
Most of it clotted there
Stuck like a mildew on my cloth
Cannot wash it away
Maddened by the smile of yours
I wished I'd hunt you down
But the closer I get to you darling
You'd turn to a wolf
Paving all your way in ease, maybe
This might be the fate you chose