It translates roughly to: "I'm sure I'm that one wolf in sheep's clothing And you're my prey, the lamb in my mouth I ditched my companions to wander alone Because I won't share you with others"
That some was the first time I've heard the wolf in sheep's clothing romanticized.
... Someone should make copies of the last panel and then drop them by plane all over the Abyssals' strongholds. The war would be over in the time it takes them to pick the pics and recover from the cuteness overload they suffer from viewing such criminal adorability in time for us to offer an unlimited supply of such in return for unconditional cessation of unprovoked hostilities (retaliating in self-defense against human criminals and rogue states, however, is perfectly acceptable... as long as they avoid having innocent civilians become collateral casualties in the process).
Getting out of the bath.You have to dry off properly when you get out!At least put on a towelling poncho!They've stopped being dogs...
Sheep are cute too...
