A Tasty Bite

The first bite, the sweetest
Tearing into the flesh, the blood seeping
The white stained, drips on the chin
Eyes glowing, vibes soaring

Pulling back, you realise
This is not you, not what you are doing
A maniac lurks beneath, to come about at any second
You do not want this, this is not you

But when night falls, and that moon rises
There is nothing you can do, so primitive
The urges come, they take over
Your mind is left numb, your eyes unclear