Drooling under full moons
Ruins in your eyes
Speeding like a reptile
Slipping into the night
You've got a hunger
For the same old jungle dance
You are the shooter
Who never gives a chance

It doesn't matter what it tastes
It only matters what you play
And chase

Meatnight Race
Meatnight Race
Meatnight Race, full of mess
Madness reigns upon your face
Meatnight Race

Faster than your shadow
You keep your senses high
They call themselves black widows
Gonna rip'em all alive
Weaks and victims
Everybody's in the game
To kill or not to kill
Don't think or be dead

It doesn't matter what it tastes
It only matters what you play
And chase

Meatnight Race
Meatnight Race
Meatnight Race, full of mess
Madness reigns upon your face
Meatnight Race

Don't wait, the meat's getting cold
The night's got you from its call
At every place where the light is gone
Get your curse, get it on

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