

If you could only see
the beast you've made of me
I held it in but now it seems
you've set it running free
Screaming in the dark,
I howl when we're apart
Drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart
My fingers claw your skin,
try to tear my way in
You are the moon
that breaks the night
for which I have to Howl...
-- Florence and the machine