It's strange how some legacy aches
And how long lasts a childhood bane.
A full moon night is all it takes
To release a howl that's full of pain
- The heavy price for another's sin -
The nightly lament of Lupin.
Some bites run deeper than others,
Some wounds take forever to heal
And it's strange how nobody bothers
How the man within the wolf might feel.
But most eyes never see past skin
- Such is the lament of Lupin.
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