Let me tell you this my love, every night when the moon shines bright, I'm going down to the woods join the wolves, to sing this sad lullaby, on monday tuesday wednesday thursday friday saturday sunday.. cause it is blood I need and my love I wish the juice in my veins was just as warm as yours is.. but it's not - and I adore you for it, adore you, need you want you, in this cold night in my oh so passionate dream.. yes my love, I'm a beast of prey...