Save the Man from Her Mood Swings

She slithered unto darkness
as a knight shielded her
vengeance with graceful
patience, precautionary
measures were taken-

A kick of the genitals
births high pitched
voices in the dead, depths
of night.

He silently travels
with a vixen while
adorned with a codpiece,
her heightened manic screeches
and taste of hunger
dangles from her fangs.

What creature is this
that I love beyond life
itself?

Blood thirsty
for sweetness
and his region
remains in tact....

Note: Dark humour/ medieval fantasy ? A mix of everything I suppose.