Little Miss Jack The Growlers

[Verse 1]
I was tripping down black star road
That's where I found my new coyote coat
Took her home and showed her to the buck knife
Hung her out on my tree so she could dry

But this wasn't your usual road kill
It held the curse of the Little Miss Jack spell

[Verse 2]
Soon as I stepped out of my home
I felt a scream inside my bones
Started running to the blood-stained road
To try to find the old pack of coyote

But this wasn't your usual dead fog
It had a soul that picked me up

[Verse 3]
Now I could hear every voice of the pack
They said they knew why I had come back
They said I was possessed by Little Miss Jack
To kill the man whose been setting traps

But this wasn't your usual coat
I have become the ill coyote