Wolfman

I was in the black woods, not the bitter land
With my gut string murmured and my oil lamp
He appeared, come shining like blue shock of rain
And the wolfman blinded me from pain

I was sharp and narrow but not accurate
With my ancient necklace and my sacraments
A wolf to knight me with a true set of fangs
I left all my trouble in this way
In this way

Let it fall, fallow fault
Lay these fevers into rest

I was bored with silence and emergency
And the wolf was reckless and he followed me
To appear in a nightgown like a doll at my side
And the wolfman wounded me from sight