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The Dear Hunter Life And Death

when we die, we die alone Oh, what a mess, as everything descends Oh, what a mess, but everything amends Such it was so long ago We always tried but failed And

and move your body to the bed" She quickly stood and slowly turned and here's exactly what she said: "Please be soft and sweet to me This life has not

are fatal. How we evolve and grow into twisted beasts with desire for disorder. Oh! What a terrible, terrible game we play Replacing a pawn for a body and

here to die. And after all this suffering, I could lie here for good. With a mind on fire I try and stand my ground. Eliminate and I will follow. Amongst

that hit the ground. So long ago...was I one of them? And still he moves on arm and iron conquer heart and soul. and what of those in silent disconnect

here again With a wish to mend Your agonizing scar. Open eyes, young man, Vigilante hands And a heart prepared for pain. You will lose much more In the vicious war Past and

go on and on But time shall ease the pain, the pain of all dying man And still that torment goes on To hunt and stalk this morbid prey For death eternally

Believe you me the price is clear A child born the mother near To death and life as hand in hand A failed life exposed the man Who led her off into the

re holdin for dear life Any mothafucker holdin the heat can have ice You're just like a bitch wit no top on At the Houston five, you lay down and get