A fist to face
a claw to chest
another victim laid to rest
Inhuman screams to ear piercing shrieks
blood, sweat, and smiles land on her cheeks
Her lust,
the instincts fulfilled again
Her teeth grow a much thicker skin
The moment can't be savored;
she is doing herself a favor
The beast in her must stay on the move
Yet to her pack she's got nothing to prove
It's something she must do for herself
to finally place a book up on the shelf