Vampwave

Don't tell me you love me

Don't tell me you care

Don't tell me you want me

Don't give me that stare

I'm deaf to your begging

I'm dumb to your questions

I'm blind to your gestures

Don't give me suggestions

I've longed for a meaning

I've yearned for the passion

Now give me your fangs

My lovely assassin

I want to grind you (in my mortar and pestle)

Your body to me (is just a mortal vessel)

When I touch your skin

I wish it was colder

I'll take you just as you are

There's no getting older

The depth of your fangs

Can only be learned

By the ones

Who you left to squirm

I know it pleases

When memories linger

But you broke a promise

And now you take fingers

When I sleep deeply

Entirely drained

My lovely assassin

You are eternally blamed

I want to grind you (in my mortar and pestle)

Your body to me (is just a mortal vessel)

When I touch your skin

I wish it was colder

I'll take you just as you are

There's no getting older