I am not a good man
I would choose the apple over paradise.
I am careful right onto the point of taking you to the ground.
I do not ask.
I do not persuade.
I act.
A good man would not want to see you suffer.
I crave your agony, even in pleasure.
A good man would not want to see you at your most vulnerable.
I am driven to see your throat exposed and your ass in the air.
A good man would not want to see you plead.
I live for the words that tremble on the precipice of your lips.
I am not good man.
But I make an excellent wolf.