Poem By Faye Hahn
Give me just a little taste I let you feel the pride.
Come on just a little taste; I'll never let you die.
Everything you stood for, everything inside-
I'll let it all go away so you don't have to hide.
You'll feel the blood pulsing through your body out to mine;
And soon enough we'll dine.
You'll see things you never saw with your eyes clouded with life,
Your senses will run amuck; sharp as a knife.
I'll give you just a little taste, I'll let you feel the pride.
Come on just a little taste; I'll let you be alive.