The Hunt

No warning, no sound, something moves in the dark Tracks in the dirt are still fresh and clear The air feels heavy, something is near I stay low, I don’t make a sound I see the shape moving on the ground Step by step, getting close No fast moves, no rush I keep my eyes on the target ahead Every step brings me closer No voice, no signal Nothing to stop this I hunt, I chase, I don’t let go No mercy, no pause, no control Flesh breaks, bones crack Nothing survives when I attack JUST END IT FAST Hands lock tight, no way out The body struggles, then slows down Blood hits the ground, spreading out No more movement, no more sound I drag what’s left across the dirt No clear trace of what happened Everything fades back to still Like nothing was ever there No name, no sign Nothing remains I hunt, I chase, I don’t let go No mercy, no pause, no control Flesh breaks, bones crack Nothing survives when I attack BREAK IT BREAK IT OR RIP IT CRUSH IT NO ESCAPE NO SURVIVAL The ground is still again But it starts again soon