Innocent ~ You’re quite the tame creature, You don’t like it rough, Casual sex, You’re not into that stuff. Some call you vanilla, So sweet and so pure, Your innocence gives you, A kind of allure. Some may think you have, Such an innocent glow, But after one night, Something else they would know. The full moon arises, And out of your skin, Comes a sexual monster, That’s lurking within! Don’t be too fearful, Your lover may faint, But it’s good once in a while, Not to be such a saint.