If we could be wolves for an hour one day,
would we sit on our haunches and throw it away,
Or lick, fuck, and howl, chase rabbits, and fight;
in that short sixty minutes, would we get it right?
Imagine what's possible, take it all in;
No humans are present, so neither is sin.
You moan at my bite on your neck as it pulls;
what couldn't we do, in an hour as wolves?