I am simple, I am strong
I quench your thirst, make you belong
To my kind and to my kin
Or else, I'll kill you from within
I do not take unless I must
It causes pain and brings a lust
A burning vein, a cracked dry tongue
A thirst for blood from anyone
Your will may be strong, your mind may be sure
But your heart will beat strongly when I'm fresh and pure
Rich and potent, warm as milk
Sweet as honey, soft as silk
O'er your lips from that one single vein
You can feed off of me to ease some of your pain
I am silver's line; Siete's as well
I was brought forth from Fala and all I have felled
I can destroy love for I bring only need
I'm the blood of a vampire and now I must feed.