Beauty and the Beast
On a dark, cloudy night, as lightning strikes and thunder roars, I confronted the demons within my soul. You shouldn't look at me, for I am but a beast, A monster driven by primal desires, uncontrolled and unreleased.
When I gaze at you, I'm consumed by the urge to grab you tight, To rip your clothes off and pull you close, sinking my teeth into your neck's tender light. I'll howl like a wolf, scratching your back with savage delight, Growl like a tiger, biting your nipple, as our passion takes flight.
I'll snort like a mad bull, pulling you in with unbridled might, Nicker loud as a stallion, as you open your legs, and our love becomes a primal sight. This is the beast within me, a force both fierce and wild, A monster that cannot be tamed, a heart that's been defiled.
Yet, you touch my wild chest with a tender hand, A gentle caress that soothes the savage beast, and calms the stormy land. Don't you know that I will crush my enemies, and bathe in the blood of my foes? Your soft lips remind me of the cries after a battle, a sound that my heart knows.
I should beat on my chest like a gorilla, and dive like an eagle for the kill, For I am a monster, a creature driven by instinct, unrelenting and unstill. But do you not see the monster in the darkness, the beast that lurks within? Do you not know that I will devour those who hurt you, and protect you with my life's skin?
And so I'll wear this mask of savagery, to hide the heart that beats within, For in your eyes, I see a glimmer of love, a beauty that can tame the beast and win. Perhaps, one day, I'll learn to tame this monster, to calm the stormy sea, And find a love that's strong enough to heal the wounds of me.