Flesh Habit

Every night I need to feed
Burning like a fire inside my veins, insane
In the light of the full Moon in the dark of the night
Melancholic passion fuels my thirst after midnight

Driven by lust in the graveyard mist, insatiable
Shedding my skin, howling at the Moon
Consumed by an overwhelming urge
Regret, the hunger
Flesh habit

Hungry for affection, yearning for your touch
Battling the beast within in vain
Every time I get anxious, every time I'm in love
Nothing satisfies my needs for so long, always searching

A torturous obsession with your blood
Ravenously feasting on your skin
It's dripping down my chin

The blood is driving me insane

Desire, the hunger
Flesh habit