Saraya Saraya come out to play The moon is high, it's the end of day. Saraya Saraya wake unto me... Feel the animal within aching to be free. Walk in the dark for she is your home, Under the full moon your soul shall roam. The bloodlust is fire heating your veins, Victims so sweet when they call your name. Hold them tight, bite them deep, Their soul is yours forever to keep. Lay them gently onto the ground, Quick away, make nary a sound! Saraya Saraya come out to play The moon is high, it's the end of day. Saraya Saraya wake unto me... Feel the animal within aching to be free. Why did she stay? Why didn't she run? Why didn't she realize, tonight was the one? She'd been through this before, she'd do it again; Each time knowing this could be the end. This night was different, somethng wasn't right; Her feelings of dread, lurking just out of sight. Unbidden he comes, her demon from hell; Fire in his veins, bloodlust as well. Fists of fury, an object in his hands; Tonight she'll lose everything to the anger in this man. Time after time, blow after blow; Farther her mind retreats, dragging her broken soul. There in the darkness, she is safe from harm; Retreating from the pain, she goes to far. His bloodlust spent, he's left her to die; There broken and battered in blood she lies. Days upon end she drifts in the dark; Unable to wake, unaware of the scars; Not knowing the loss of a child, never to feel his mothers arms. Someday she'll waken, and reality she'll face; Til that time, the silence of darkness will be her only safe place.