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Rougarou

Always wears a watch

Never has the time

He waits in the wings

For his turn to sing


Isn’t what he seems

Living in a dream

He’ll make you a mess

This isn’t a test


Love’s only burden is to open the door

To pretty-eyed wolves

Hungry for naïve blood

One thing’s for certain: you’ll be begging for more

Méfiez-vous du rougarou (watch out for the rougarou) 


Always working late

Always picks the place

He picks up the check

He’ll nibble your neck


He’ll keep you in a dark space

A rock and a hard place

Foutue if you do (damned if you do)

Foutue if you don’t  (damned if you don’t)


Love’s only burden is to open the door

To pretty-eyed wolves

Hungry for naïve blood

One thing’s for certain: you’ll be begging for more

Méfiez-vous du rougarou

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