Play Dead

Play Dead
And I do not trust any humans
I'm loyal to the wolves in my walls
An independent daughter dependant on slaughter
Patient and appalling, turning when you call
And I am not loyal to any of my owners
I am not what I was made to be
I sit, I roll over, I play dead when you need me
My new owner is humanity

And she has been so good to me
She never tells me that I'm horribly hopeless
She doesn't trade my reasons for excuses
She pickpockets my favourite treats off of corpses
And she has been so good to me
She brings me toys and scratches my ears
She feeds me when I carry corpses
She cuddles me when the coast is clear