The living have never seen me
Those dead, I guess they might have seen these feasting eyes upon them
With teeth a red-tinged white
Hide away the cherubs for youthful blood is life
As Zephyr blows to chill the soul, resurrection comes at night

My lust is like a universe, far beyond sight, far beyond heaven's reach
Yet spilling forth with life
Leaching fiend, how I am enthralled by venesection
Bred of purest lineage, Dragons symbolize my cognation

Blasphemy has bore me to feed its hunger
Parched and more ravenous with less to desire to wander
Remember my creator being cast into the sun by members of my own commune
I destroyed everyone
How his flesh defied the light, but slowly fell to ash
Martyr for lost centuries, how his kind have passed

With no one to guide me through
I will not trust this gift in you
Remove the pain, make me ash
Return to dust and rest at last

Grasp at desperation while falling with the line
Now I stalk the world alone and will throughout all time
Cannot control my nature
No wife can bear my seed
To love me is to die by me, our controversing needs
Who would care to end this, I'm suffering to breathe
All that is left to offer are remains, they could lead death back to me

Eyes transfixed upon stars, capture Nocturne fire
Gasp to tease my breathing, a beast bound by desire

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