a lust, keeping me from sleep
trembling earth under my feet
sets the stage where I will feed
in this night we will meet
my breed, and your fright of me
cut encrypted in your genes
biochemical machines
serving me bloodstreams
and so, lucid I reflect
my assembly is correct
all my forces will eject
show me you respect
I saw you wrote my name in clay
in my shadow like a vampire
static as the city of despair
I feel I want to, want to...
stepping on the pace
I feel I want to, want to...
Feasting on your race
I feel I want to, want to...
pealing strips of skin
I feel I want to, want to...
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