I know I am not as you
And you are as all others
Blind to the truth that is me
How can you ask me to do
What you will not ask of your brothers
It is wrong this thing
You are right to ask
Once like I, still you will not see
This gift is not as simple as a ring
More a sorrowful task
I will undo in you what is mortal
The world for you will die
As a puppet on strings you will be
Now come and step through my waiting portal
And taste the gift I give, the lie
Out of you flows all life
Consuming your blood is my delight
My happiness is in you the key
Now you’re made my eternal wife
No more with death shall you fight
First your brothers then father
Let us hunt them now like cows
Drink with me deep from their mortal sea
Your sisters and mother we’ll not bother
As you swear by these immortal vows
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