Devouring Your Essence

Your blood brought comfort, and a grin came over me
 It has been so long since I have been truly free
 But your demise brought with it a new life
 Devouring your essence, I shall die another night
 So close to my death, I must keep slaying
 For who knows how long, death it would not take me
 I grin at the thought of final peace and death
 Devouring your essence so I can finally rest
 You may be the last, there seems to be no conclusion
 And you meant nothing to me, you are nothing but an illusion
 I have blood in my eyes, and a wound that won't heal
 I have a knife in my hand and nothing could make me feel
 Freedom must be near, for I have waited a long time
 Centuries have passed, and I want what is mine
 I must kill again
 Devouring your essence I must meet my death
 The misery of life haunts me, and I have nothing left
 I must kill again!