Werewolves, What Are They Really Thinking?

Where is the end to all pain?
What are the words to pronounce?
Will I finally lay back and rest?
Or must I wait in eternity?

Mentality of the beast,
Composure of a woman.
Must I remain calm,
Or throw a tantrum?

Dust flying everywhere,
I cannot see.
I'm wounded and weakened,
You've attacked me.

My name,
Your kiss,
My lust,
Your lick.

I shiver,
I am under your spell.
Forever yours,
I am bound.

A hound,
Certainly from hell.
It's death I see,
Because you cannot run from me.

I'll run and chase you 'til I find you,
You cannot hide.
I promise you,
You'll die.

A hound from hell,
Knows her way.
Never anger it,
You'll never make it.