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Lestat's Hunt
                  
                  flying, gliding through the Night
                  searching for one whom I might
                  bestow upon my Kiss of Eternal Delight
                  
                  I feel the shadows around me move
                  my embrace, you will it soothe
                  to me mortality shall you lose
                  
                  From the darkness out I come
                  seen by none, loving some
                  through my Embrace, two become one
                  only after my fleeting Embrace does life seem truely numb
                  
                  Colors shift, become washed out
                  no warning I give no time to shout
                  lurking in the Night, none seeing what I am about
                  
                  Of you deeply do I drink
                  movement, faster than you can think
                  blood fresh upon my lips
                  eternal life, the gift of my kiss.
                  
                  blood I remove from you
                  many men have I slew
                  orgasmic, the killing I do
                  
                  In your death I give you life
                  freeing you from emotional strife
                  an avoidence you now have of fire
                  You, now my little vampire
                  
                  Flying, gliding through the Night
                  searching for one whom you might
                  bestow upon your Kiss of Eternal Delight.