My Hunger Awaits

Shall I let you live
My dear
So I can feast
Upon your fear,
I'll savor the flavor
Of this gourmet delight
If I let you live
Another night.

Or shall I gorge upon
Your death
To steal a drink
From your last breath,
I'll quench my thirst
With fine blood wine
The taste of death
Is so divine.

Maybe I'll let
You decide
To live with fear
Or die with pride
Either way
Doesn't matter to me
My hunger awaits
Your bargaining plea.