After Me, The Flood - Valdosta

And I just want to taste you one more time. And I lust after the flesh you have. Please, please, please give me a fucking chance. Let me wear your fucking skin. The virgin blood that courses through your veins is what has me so unhinged. You're sick and tired of the way
I look at you. I'm sick and tired of the way you look at me. And I hate loving you, but I love hating you. No matter where you go or what you do I'll always have my eyes on you. I'll always be watching. The lust that fills my soul keeps me from having control. Let me taste your flesh.