The lions outside of your door The wolfs in your bed The lions claws are sharpened for war The wolfs teeth are red And what a monstrous sight he makes Walking man's best friend And both the wolf and lion crave The same thing in the end The lions outside of your door The wolfs your bed The wolf, he howls The lion does roar The wolf lets him in The lion runs in through the door The real fun begins As they both thrash upon you and Rip open your flesh The lion eats his fill and then The wolf cleans up the mess The lions outside of your door The wolfs in your bed