Dire Wolf

In the timbers of Fennario
 the wolves are running round
 The winter was so hard and cold
 froze ten feet neath the ground
 Don't murder me
 I beg of you don't murder me
 Please
 don't murder me
 I sat down to my supper
 T'was a bottle of red whiskey
 I said my prayers and went to bed
 That's the last they saw of me
 Don't murder me
 I beg of you don't murder me
 Please
 don't murder me
 When I awoke, the Dire Wolf
 Six hundred pounds of sin
 Was grinnin at my shadow
 All I said was "come on in"
 Don't murder me
 I beg of you don't murder me
 Please
 don't murder me
 The wolf came in, I got my cards
 We sat down for a game
 I cut my deck to the Queen of Spades
 but the cards were all the same
 Don't murder me
 I beg of you don't murder me
 Please
 don't murder me
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 In the backwash of Fennario
 The black and bloody mire
 The Dire Wolf collects his due
 while the boys sing round the fire
 Don't murder me
 I beg of you don't murder me
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 Please
 don't murder me