Some kind of evil

"He who fights with monsters should be careful lest he thereby become a monster. And if thou gaze long into an abyss, the abyss will also gaze into thee."
-Friedrich Nietzsche, Beyond Good and Evil

"If I had a heart I could love you"
- Fever Ray, If I had a heart

Some kind of evil stains my blood
In an old familiar way
Besides of not being understood
It let me goes astray
In the quiet and deep darkness
Of the lovely nights
There I am running and howling
To satisfy
The sweet scent of young bodies
Waiting for disclosure
Of ancient urges of delight
Tis my real pleasure
The addiction of gipsy eyes
Looking for my soul
As I slowly taste your sweat
Laying you low
Sucking every drop of life
As you stare me
In a fixed and cold manner
Falling on your knees
But darling, don't be afraid
As you may see
Every night you embrace me
Into the void and deep
You already worship many things
And love emptiness
In a life deprived of essence
So come and let me taste
Let us die within each other
In scarlet vanity
And give evil one more chance
Of pain and glory.