It began in 1795
The werewolf
It was a werewolf
Werewolf
I must slay him
The werewolf
Suddenly it all came flooding back
A dream
Was it a dream?
Or whether it was real
And the moon is full and bright
This is a new breed of beast
Beneath the rising full moon
I became a mindless rampaging werewolf
Suddenly he hears the harsh guttural roaring of the werewolf
It attacks
The werewolf
And Jack Russell once again becomes the werewolf
When I turned towards it I saw the face of my death
The werewolf
The werewolf
And the curse of the werewolf remains bloody but unbroken