^GDon't chastise me, I'm a child ^CmActing as a child ^Gmdoes. ^GmYou ply me with lifeless dolls ^CmWhen what I want is ^Gmblood. ^EbYou took me from the streets to complete t^Bbhis union. ^CmDo you expect some little saint k^Dneeling for communion?

^GmI want more! ^BbI want more! ^GLook at you, you disapprove, ^Glike two fussy mothers. ^GWho are you to criticize t^Ghe habits of another. ^EbDid I rock the family boat ^Bbby dining on the help? ^CmAren't I just a little beast? ^DWell, I can't help myself!

^GmI want m^Ebore! ^BbI want m^Fore! ^EbI don't want their milk and honey ^BbThey can keep those fine herb ^Fteas. ^EbI don't need their chocolate hot and sweet. ^BbIt's thick and red for me! ^DFor everyone that comes ^Gmalong, ^EKnocking at Death's ^Amdoor. ^EbDon't blame me - it's your fault ^DThat I want ^Gmmoo^Eborr^Bbeee^De!

^GmMy darling, it's not your fault. It's Lestat's. My fault!? ^EbYou're not loving enough to her. ^BbmI give her everything her black little heart desires, ^Fand still she does this! ^FShe is trying to get your attention.

^GmLook at me, I'm so sweet. ^CmI'm innocent and ^Gmcharming. ^GmBut all you see is some spoiled brat ^CmA child so d^Gmemanding. ^EbDon't fuss so! You both know ^Bbthe rapture of the bite. ^CmIt's not monstrous! It's just Claudia's ^Dhealthy appetite!

^GmAnd I want more! ^EbI want ^Bbmore! ^GShould I be the little miss And while away t^Gmhe hours?

^CmThan cut up paper ^Gmflowers. ^EbThanks to you the things I do ^Bbverge on the obscene. ^CmWhat a pair of hypocrites! ^DWell, this cat wants her cream! ^GmI want more! ^EbI want more! ^BbI want mor^Fe!

^EbYou're too cold! ^BbShe needs to be punished. ^FShe needs love and kindness.

^GmI'll wander through the streets at night ^CmAnd find a charming ^Gmcouple. ^GmWho'd fear that such an angel lost ^CmCould find herself in ^Gmtrouble. ^EbThey can't resist my trembling lips ^EbMy eyes so filled with tears. ^DThey rest my head upon their necks...

N.C.

Oh, dear!

^G#mMooo^Err^Beee!! I want ^G#mmore! I want ^Emor^Be! ^G#mI don't want their ^Emilk and honey. ^BThey can keep those fine herb teas. ^G#mI don't need their chocolate ^Ehot and sweet. ^BTt's thick and red for me!

^EbFor everyone that ^G#mcomes along, ^FKnocking on Death's ^Bbdoor. ^EDon't blame me - it's ^Ebmyour fault ^EbThat I want ^G#mmore! ^EI want ^Bmoorreee! ^G#mI want more! ^EI want ^Bmoorree! ^EbI ^Ebwant ^G#mmooorree!