If you knew what I knew you'd stop
It takes them billions of dollars to finally adopt
If you cross that line, and my life becomes omit
There will be a Sea of Blood along with feeding on your own....
My protector even I cannot lay my eyes upon, I must admit
Lay your hands on me or My Heir, turning my head as not to see
Spelling your own doom, nowhere shall you flee
The energy that protects shall not be severed. Wanting to get my hands dirty when it doesn't see through mine eyes
Either way, you will meet your demise.
Time is not on your side, as the seconds are shaved one by one
Minutes go by as the Energy you feed for me has...