Exotic an enticing,
a rare and treasured feast.
Like the daily fall of sunset,
she unleashes a hungry beast.
Blood pulsing through her veins,
beckon me to feed.
Passion reins, a life sustained,
when she begins to bleed.
She gives herself willingly,
there's no need to console.
for eternal life she'll pay the price,
and sacrifice her soul
Brian Bressler � 1998