Lone "X" (X Series 2)

You stood there and stood over me The lone "X" on my spine.
They heard of the tragedy but everything is "fine."
You are my main. To the construct the seed.
Only it's your blood in which I feed. I stick my teeth into your neck. Sharp as Razors I make you bleed.

Your blood tastes of greed.
Because you're a wretch that which couldn't heed.
Your blood taste like Ice.
But even as I sucked you dry.
I knew in the end you were my sweet sacrifice.

The lone "X" Is who I Play. In the end is where you sway.
"STOP!" You screamed. I looked at you just to check if you were breathing. You were so I broke your neck.
The "X" Is who I am.
I know you must say damn.
But you will see that I am dead. I must feed
Because I am Kindred.