Throw Me to the Wolves - Future Royalty

Howl, howl at the moon

Once we close, closer than most,

bride and the groom

salt, in the bed of the wound

The spiderweb spins,

broken and bent

I’ve spoken too soon

Guess you were out for blood

You really got me good

Throw Me To The Wolves

Throw Me To The Wolves Wolves yeah

Throw Me To The Wolves

Throw Me To The Wolves Wolves yeah

Throw Me To The Wolves

Throw Me To The Wolves Wolves yeah

Throw Me To The Wolves

Throw Me To The Wolves Wolves yeah

Oh what a fall from grace

A babe lost in the wood

Just when I think I’m safe

You throw me to the wolves

Claw, dig your claws in

Like a dog and a bone

Looking to hide

The evil within

Scream,

Scream at the night

A crack in the glass

A knife in the back

No something ain't right

Guess you were out for blood

You really got me good

Throw Me To The Wolves

Throw Me To The Wolves Wolves yeah

Throw Me To The Wolves

Throw Me To The Wolves Wolves yeah

Throw Me To The Wolves

Throw Me To The Wolves Wolves yeah

Throw Me To The Wolves

Throw Me To The Wolves Wolves yeah