Lick The Wound

I want to taste your flesh
I want to feel the warmth of your blood
I want to taste your flesh
What you need to do is die for me
I’ll eat your flesh and drink your blood
The taste of flesh in my curiosity
Just a sliver is all I need
The taste of flesh in my curiosity
Drips of blood running down my face
Erotic smells of the human race
First we decide to the point of despair
Death of a body is deemed unfair
I’ll eat your flesh and drink your blood