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I can see your back, I can hear your withered breathes

The mud from your wounded steps flicks to my face i am so- close-

I can almost hear, your heart, it beat
to the rhythm of my pounding feet

And yet it only has just begun.

Oh. let the hunt begin

Oh. one more time now I must sin

I draw near the prize and now I lock my eyes
I cannot believe that you thought you could escape me

I can, no longer hear, your heart, it beat
quiet is the sound of your limp feet

And I shall return to my home with your corpse held up high
I will let the earth reclaim your flesh, I have no need for food or rest

I'll just wait for a hunt again

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