All the neighbors never see me
But they wonder why I walk around at night
He gets hungry - I go hunting
In the moonlit streets
For somebody that´s right

Fresh blood a sanguinary feast
Is all he´s living for
And he craves it more and more
Showgirls businessmen in suits
In the midnight rain
If they walk alone, are never seen again

In the paper seems a florist
Found in Lincoln Park died of some anemia
No one raped her poor Dolores
Just detained her and drained her on the spot

Fresh blood it flows to me, flows through me
Fresh blood inside of me, cry to me

No one calls and no one visits
We´re like a couple out of Desolation Row
We don´t want them to want to know us
´Cause when they do, they get a little bit too close

Fresh blood a sanguinary feast is all I´m living for
And I crave it more and more
Bad girls, cops on the beat in the midnight rain
If they´re out alone, are never seen again