I can feel the circulation of my blood 
My soul is drowning in sadness 
You are on the edge of the world 
My love was not sent by post 

You drain me with your fangs and drink: 
My freedom, meaning and love 
You are a failed vampire 
Who is drowning my bird 

How many calories have you burned? 
Including the weight of my love? 
How many litres of my blood have you taken? 
Obviously, not only filters you’ve took. 

My body is burning, you’re killing me. 
And yet, I still want you so badly.