Blood Lust

Self abuse still vivid in my memory
What a waste of time and energy
It's a sordid expose, cheap cinema verite
I don't like being taken for granted
There's a limit, when I'm outraged
I take a stab at the exposed flesh
I go for the jugular
I'm consumed by blood lust

No, I'm not weak and insipid
I think you are delicious and threatening
I'm afraid you'll get in my way
Distract me from this blood lust

I am blinded by ambition
Though my senses revolt
I'm resigned
I am driven by blood lust, blood lust

I'm impressed by beauty and corruption
Innocence tears me apart
I live by seduction
I have it down to a fine art
Like an animal
When I'm threatened
I go for the jugular
Straight for the jugular
I'm driven by blood lust

How many times have you been
Under the knife?
Gone for transfusions in mexico
I understand your quest for long life
It keeps you fit for blood sports

I am blinded by ambition
Ascending
I'm resigned, no inhibitions
I'm inflamed with blood lust

What is this game with travesty?
Bad theatre, verbal foreplay
You look so luminous
My lips can taste conquest