Blood
You see it,you feel it,
you want it,
you need it.
It's there,
it's here,
you gotta have it,
you hunger for it.
You lust for it,
you'd kill for it,
you'd die for it,
it's all important.
It's the only thing you need,
the thing I'm talking about,
you know,
is blood.
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