You were the wolf and the woodcutter, there was no path through the forest between you, when your ravenous hunger for her became uncontrollable you ripped out her throat and hardened as she bled for you. she needed the wood cutter so she knelt down for the wolf, bared her neck, bared her body for you as you slipped the cloak of her shoulders, she wanted the woodcutter to hold her so she let the wolf hold her down
her mother sent her into the forest knowing the wolf was there, she sent her to him in payment for food in the table and wood in the grate. sent her to him so the woodcutter would sleep beside her at night
The wolf taught her that even if there is no path, you still get punished if you stray from it.
The wood cutter taught her that even Daddy love has a price, and a high one.
