To feed
That is the obsession
Blood for my beating heart
Yet my waters are still
More than one lifetime and there is no one
No lion for the lioness
No shelter from the rain
Only from my spire can I find him
Only from my spire I have not
Nights of terror
Days of hidden desire
Only the woods hold my love
Caught between humanity and a curse
The recesses of my mind are the perfect depth
Centuries of hiding
Eons of longing
A hunger that cannot be sated
I will cover the hole in my heart
Until he survives to set me free
That is the obsession
Blood for my beating heart
Yet my waters are still
More than one lifetime and there is no one
No lion for the lioness
No shelter from the rain
Only from my spire can I find him
Only from my spire I have not
Nights of terror
Days of hidden desire
Only the woods hold my love
Caught between humanity and a curse
The recesses of my mind are the perfect depth
Centuries of hiding
Eons of longing
A hunger that cannot be sated
I will cover the hole in my heart
Until he survives to set me free