Revolt of blood kin

Crimson blood running down your chin, lap it up know I\'ll never get it again, lying back dying within i don\'t understand what is happening, i may not die i may be mortal, but, is it worth the eternal torture?
the craving, the hunger, i bleed it flows it\'s leaving stains on my soul, but then again it clots up the hole you have left in my heart.
and as i look on in horror, you killed that girl without a trace of sorrow, the look on her face you exclaim was better than watching me die you say I\'m so lame,
the cravings, the hunger, the tears, the pain, she bleeds it flows it\'s leaving stains on my immortal soul, but then again it clots up the hole you ripped in my heart.
crying i beg, my knees they are weak, you just sit there and laugh tears roll down your cheeks, you think I\'m funny i scream flying into a rage pinning you down a stake in your ribcage, and, as i pound the hammer down it finds the heart you never thought you had.
the cravings, the hunger, the need, the pain, tears falling you sit there you bleed, it flows running down my front I\'ve plugged up the hole you ripped in my heart with your soul,
I\'m happy, i am, but i cry inside they take you away your dead, i did it they say tell me not to lie screaming i laugh I\'ve killed the ***** she is truly dead at last but,