They fear me...
For I am immortal. Forever young, I watch them age, wither and die. They fear me.

They fear me...
For I am beautiful. A black brilliance, They shun my terrible countenance. Yet I am irresistible. They fear me.

They fear me...
For I am their desire. I will embrace them with my sensuous eyes. And I will not release them, though my gaze passes on to another. They fear me.

They fear me...
For I am a being of the night. The salt, sweet wine that flows within their veins sustains me. They fear me.

They fear me...
They call me evil. But they do not know me. They say I have no soul. That I cannot love. They are wrong.