Enchanted

I'm a unicorn,though at thy feet i fall in deep slumber,
thy charm upon me surpasses that of witches in a coven,
pythoness,order me and thy labours,though myriads i'll complete,
you are my achilles heel for mine's heart is your captive,
in your dungeon,though ungurded and unchained,i won't seek my freedom,
for my freedom is defined by this love i feel for you,
this our love is honey;if mixed with cyanide,still i'll lick to the last drip;
that i may die of this love.