She howled, he barked, and soon began the storm
Who's predator and who's prey, I'm not sure
Their tricks and manners change their shape and form
But the devilry in their lust is pure
She gave up the bark and bit deep into
His skin as cold as ice and pale as death
She knew she had more than her bite to chew
And it would take her every fighting breath
Her lured her in and made her think she won
He knew a lady's heart could always sway
He played the victim and had all the fun
And it was the best victory buffet
She howled, he roared, but no one seemed to care
No one seemed to notice the love-sick pair
