Eternal Desire

Silent winds haunt the yellow lit night
Freely, she strolls the empty streets
The echoing howl of her steps - left, right
And a sound shadowing her ground beat

The clanking of her heels cease
The prowling drum increased

The eager sway of her eyes
A seductive whisper calls from behind

"Wait no longer
Your time has come
I will make you stronger
First, I must spill some"

The sharp penetration breaks the skin
Her knees buckle as he quenches the thirst within

Her body aches
The muscles decay
Slipping into a reborn state
Gasps with last breath, "I am made"

Shoveled hands dig their way north to a new world
Sprouting out like a flower
A mouth in a drought pleads for
The flowing source of Living Power

A fresh smell of flesh overwhelms the carnal sense
New vision gives sight to a defenseless bystander
Legs quickly gain swift speed, lusting after the blood drench

A gouged meeting at the shoulder and neck
Sustenance flourishing from one host to the next

The sweet, warm empowerment slides down with ease
Securing sovereignty and immortality

Every last drop taken but one
Excess clutching to the torn entry
Now swept up by the soft grazing of her tongue
Now initiated to a life that's free, but lonely

And though she may live for centuries
Her damnation is inevitability