She-wolf

A gold-horned moon hung high - Its heart began to beatWith the fire of its eye no ember could competeWolf-fiend, Mannwolf, Loup GarouxOlden Legend born anew?Human nature - wolven heartWho seized that fire? By what black art?Its sinews twisted fury, desire's its portrayAnd the senses readily receive the scent of preyThe shepherds fear its madness and their lambs do fleeFor they know a secret: She is the wolf - The wolf is she!Roaming the nightIn splendour profoundRevel in delightBy darkness aboundGraceful thy crueltyRuthless the clawCrowned with a beautyThat none can withdrawA gold-horned moon hung high - her blood began to flowOrdained to be a mortal sin - phenomenon from head to toeJewel-crowned huntress - mother of allWhat secret spell did her enthral?Human nature - wolf at heartWho seized that fire? Whose work of art?Roaming the nightIn splendour profoundRevel in delightBy darkness aboundGraceful thy crueltyRuthless the clawCrowned with a beautyThat none can withdrawA gold-horned moon hung high - her heart began to beatwith the fire of her eyes no ember could competeHer sinews twisted fury - desire's her portrayand her senses readily receive the scent of preyShe is the wolf - the wolf is she!