people who want me don't really know
that my intentions are always so low
all i ever will know is sin
it is not in my nature to feel from within
i am a hunter, you are the prey
i am not a victim of your heart decay
a spark when i had felt your flesh
i wish our hearts could truly mesh
i wish i could taste it in your kiss
not dead and raw,and tasting like piss
i am a slave,to your human life
melting on my tongue, dripping on my knife
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