Fur Coat
I am the Wolf's heart
Walking down the wooded path.
I take no fear in what is near.
Cherry lips and sugar hips.
Walking down the wooded path
Woodmen whistle at my cakes and wine.
Cherry lips and sugar hips,
Wolf whistles at Little Red-Cap.
Woodmen whistle at my cakes and wine.
Blood surges through his veins as
Wolf whistles at Little Red-Cap
And I respond with consuming heat.
Blood surges through his veins as
Red caps pop and cherry lips spread.
I respond with consuming heat
Thrashing among the wild flowers.
Red caps pop and cherry lips spread
I take no fear in what is near
Thrashing among the wild flowers
Wolf's hair is flesh-scratching warm.
I take no fear in what is near
I am forever walking, forever changing
Wolf's hair is flesh-scratching warm
I line my cape with it
Because I can be everything.
Sugar lips and tender hips and
Wild-beastly lady-lover. I consume him.
I am the Wolf's heart.