Thought you'd start howling
at any moment.
Leading with your
unchecked ferality,
hoping for shock and awe.
(Mostly just very obviously
starved for attention.)
I see you, I have no choice;
you assume something deeper,
crave it, assert your desire.
Don't get creepy man,
it's too early for this shit.
Count my lucky stars
it wasn't a full moon tonight.
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