Hark

 
hearken unto me oh darkened souls
behold I am one among you
desirous of a bloodfeast

sipping the nectar from the weak
dizzied and dazed they wander
awaiting their date

secreted away is the moment
choose it wisely
sequestered dreams call you forth
in the daylight roam

roaring with hunger
scour the earth
going to and froe

the pied piper is calling
they follow you into the night
slip into the shadows
and capture the naieve

dripping with purity
effectual greed, feed off their souls
an impunity from the gods
the hunter has been conjured
he will not go hungry

freeing his will he scavages from the darkness also