You wore soft silk and sugared lies,
A whisper wrapped in alibis.
But I saw hunger in your grace,
A wild thing with a porcelain face.

You moved like smoke beneath the moon,
A dream turned to ruins so soon.
They watched you smile, they sang your name,
But I could feel the claws through fame.

A wolf in wool, so sweet, so sly,
Wrapped in a melancholic lullaby.
You hid your fangs in a kiss,
And led me blind through every twist.

I thought your love was pure gold,
But underneath, it burned ice cold.
The way you laughed, the way you lied;
Finding a fairytale where truth had died.

You played it cool, you played it neat,
A ticking heart beneath the beat.
And now I wear the scars you've sewn,
A lamb, the one who should have known.

I don’t know why I didn’t see,
The monster hidden in my sheets.
You wore the fleece, but I saw through;
The only beast inside here was you.