"Girls who run with wolves
aren't here for boys to love
The moon sings every night,
pulls the ocean's tides to shore
your heart belongs to every star
screams dance upon your lips
a princess should be built
of stars and suns and forevers.
Your mother told you fairy tales
but she didn't tell you this:
When the sun sets and the wolves run
you will find that sometimes
the princess and the witch are one
and red riding hood will eat the wolf
There is fire in your blood
a forest building in your veins
don't try to lose the moonlight
you were meant for this
Between dawn and dusk
you were made of miracles
and you can run all you want
but in the light of the moon
the wolves will always call you back."
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