Alpha

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Underneath the pale moonlight
I get this feeling I'm ready to fight
I've been hurt so many times before
I instantly turn to face the door
I thought I had the right guy before
Suddenly I'm not so sure
My back to the wall under the pale moonlight
My eyes meet his and I don't put up a fight
I can hardly breath as he silently watches me
It's mesmerizing to me to watch him work
I lead my pack alone so long
As every man came and gone
But as I look into his eyes
Beneath that pale icy moonlight only one world comes to mind
Alpha

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