Wolverine Blues

What you believe Is the vanity you conceive What you love you don't pen To put in a cage is to put to an end Enamoured of the passion Life-sucking lust You will never gain my trust I'm a misanthropical breed Insatiable in my need to feed Utterly fearless For your luscious flesh I've got am appetite like a war And I always hunger for more Vicious mammal The blood is my call Pound for pound I am the most vicious of all