Remus Lupin Lone wolf strayed from the pack Lone wolf ain't commin' back Once a month, he starts to change Once a month, he becomes derranged Poor little wolfie, lost and alone Poor little wolfie, no place is home He holds himself the night before No mum to say it's just folklore He twist and turns as he transforms He screams and burns tearing uniform Remus Lupin, all alone hates what happened when he was home. The night the fluffy doggy bit him when he was three. The night he too became a monster like me.
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