I am expelled from my castle, opportunist of the forest, my surname is predator, king written on my chest.
Bloodhounds are unleashed again, I run on twigs, claws of my paws in the sand Shoot me down, who is the hunter then?
So I escape with mud stains on my white socks today my name is fox. Admiring cunning and trickery, hurt and deeply scarred. Reckless and carefree but afraid in the dark.
So I escape with mud stains on my white socks today my name is fox. Admiring cunning and trickery, hurt and deeply scarred. Reckless and carefree but afraid in the dark.
So I escape with mud stains on my white socks today my name is fox.