I have not the strength to keep doing what I am.
I need contact,
Body to body, lips to lips, blood for blood.
It has been so long since I have feed.
Weaker over the years I am becoming, sicker I am getting.
I am in need of it; I can not keep this up anymore. I need to feed. This pain is overbearing
I need contact,
Body to body, lips to lips, blood for blood.
It has been so long since I have feed.
Weaker over the years I am becoming, sicker I am getting.
I am in need of it; I can not keep this up anymore. I need to feed. This pain is overbearing