Dressed as seduction curious and cruel She steals her way into your trust And first you want her kiss and then you want her more And then she'll have you crawling in the dust Don't speak to me of dignity don't speak to me of love Don't talk to me of sanctity don't talk to me of love She's hungry as the hunter and she's shooting for the Thrill She's hungry as the hunter and she shoots to kill
The swastika a grinning skull tatooed on your arm The needle and the damage done The heresy of romance with the lady in white And the beautiful and damned die young Don't count on me for sympathy don't come to me for love Don't talk to me of liberty don't talk to me of love She's hungry as the hunter and she's shooting for the Thrill She's hungry as the hunter she shoots to kill
You've gone to the devil god rest your soul A shot in your arm is like a knife in my back Addiction to the lady coursing through your veins She holds the whip you love to crack Don't talk to me of serenity don't talk to me of love Don't speak to me of divinity don't speak to me of love She's hungry as the hunter and she's prowling like the Hound She's hungry as the hunter she'll track you down She's hungry as the hunter and she's shooting For the thrill She's hungry as the hunter she shoots to killTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
