In my hunting nights

I bite you,
I see you're death,
I watch you screaming,
I see you're suffering.

But i don't feel the taste,
Of the sweet flash meat,
Nor the sweetes of the bloods,
It all drips out of my mouth.

But you went away,
It's been worse than hell,
I eat, but i'm never full,
And I allways hunt for more.

i cry in my night hunts...