[Verse 1 : cold, sparse] Deep beneath the cedar roots I lay, A god abandoned, starved of faith. Centuries gnawed the edges of my name, Mortals fled and left my shrine to fade. Only ghosts of prayers remained Cold offerings, long decayed. I let the silence carve me into something unnamed, A forgotten monster, half-mad with age. [Pre-Chorus : tense build] Then famine tore the flesh of men, Hunger drove them here again. To appease the thing they left to rot, They brought a life I should have sought. [Chorus : dark warmth, haunting] But I did not feast Not on you. Your fear was sweet, your pulse was new. Meant to die beneath my claws, Yet I froze, as if bound by ancient laws. You lit a spark through centuries of dread Now you haunt the hollow places in my head. [Verse 2 : steady pulse, intimate tension] You knelt in snow where offerings bled, Your whispered plea filled my shrine with breath. I rose from shadows sharp as blades, Expecting screams, expecting prey. But you looked at me,not with hate And something twisted, something frayed. I called it pity, I called it fate… But it felt like hunger of a different shape. [Pre-Chorus : bolder, rising, closer] You walk these halls as if they were your own, Fearless in the shadow of my throne. I tell myself you’re nothing, that you’re a debt, Not a sweet nectar I should possess. [Chorus : dark warmth, haunting] And still I starve Not for flesh, But for the warmth you never meant to give. A mortal spark in my dead heart, You stir the rot of my soul apart. I should have drained the life out of your veins But now your presence is the only thing that tames my rage. [Bridge : minimal, confessional, eerie] If I confessed the truth, you’d run No heart should love what darkness shuns. So I keep my silence sharp as steel, Guard you with a loyalty no demon should feel. I stalk the night around your fragile sleep, And vow that famine won’t have you to keep. [Final Chorus :dark warmth, haunting] So here you stay Bound not by chains, but by my gaze. A sacrifice that fate betrayed, My only light in a shrine of decay. I whisper lies to mask the need, Pretend you’re nothing more to me But you reached the depths no mortal should ever heed… And I will never let the darkness take you from me.