lost to triggerhappy glances of command, compulsions meted out with violent hunger
i'm held, transfixed by the obeisance i've given before the movement is registered
my sudden lamb-like demeanor quells my rebellion, weakens my knees
a lifetime's freedom, gone the moment i fell for pearly whites in wolfie grins
a trap sprung, a facade as innocent as an angel's upcurled lip, delicious subjugation
(though, were i to be honest, i sensed the brushcomb tail lurking in your kisses and
leapt into the fray, hoping for the sensation of teeth rending flesh given in supplication
but since have come to know my own secret lupine hunger cavorting as a lamb,
tempting prey for a voracious devourer such as yourself, too appealing to resist
hunter and quarry, you are the prize and the damnation i so eagerly require)