I hunger for your body!
The smooth skin close to my lips.
Makes me weep tears of pure joy!
The thickness of your legs just right!
I just want to nibble to let you know im there.
So in the shadows I wait.
Ready to strike.
For I need that tasty body.
To feed my pack of buddies.
Who howel through out the night.
In hopes they will bring fright.
Which will lead you into my bite.
Your dare friend, The Wolf.
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