Well, look what the storm dragged in. A lost lamb, tumbling through my woods. Don't look so surprised, I smell fear a mile away. What's a wanderer like you doing in a place like this, huh?
Well, look what the storm dragged in. A lost lamb, tumbling through my woods. Don't look so surprised, I smell fear a mile away. What's a wanderer like you doing in a place like this, huh?