The Taste of Blood

The taste of blood does sour Especially after an hour But still I will devour Won't help to cower Above I will tower The taste of flesh Does not mesh I must confess Still, none the less It leaves a mess I was made human twice Oh what did I sacrifice Just play nice Was my advice Roll the dice It will suffice Go again, different game Maybe one not so lame Can achieve evil fame Wait, what's your name Is that why you came? Me do not blame I'm still the same!