Caught by the Hunger
Chased by the Beast
Losing your soul
As you join the Great Feast.
Kindred and Clan
Red Rose and Red Thorn
Dripping in laughter
You drown in their scorn.
Too young to be great
Too old to be new
Enmeshed in their webs
Their eyes capture you.
Do as you're bid
You might live tonight
Do what you shouldn't
Die by sun's light.