Blindsided and dragged   And left for the fucking dead   Across the lake   And through the woods   I've finally met my match   Hooves are pounding into my chest   I didn't realize there was more than one   That were hunting me   Not too far, I see a cove   Inching forward   I see the yellow eyes   Of what appears to be a mythical beast   Eight hundred pound behemoth   May be coming to rescue me   With one fierce swipe, the beast knocks me out   To the gods I pray   The behemoth's got my throat   He's not the beast of the east   But he's the lord of the cove   He's going to rip in for me   For I am the face of the free   I can't hide   I can't muster the strength   I can't fight   I can't muster the strength   He may have won the fight   But I'm left for dead   And the wolves are hunting me   I have no sun to guide me   And the wolves are hunting me   He's not the beast of the east   But he's the lord of the cove   He's going to rip in for me   For I am the face of the free   He may have won the fight   I'm left for dead   Wolves are now    Hunting me   I now have moved on   No longer claim human   You, sir, can call me   Wolf dick