Intro: rain on B1 roof, branch snaps, whisper] Shhh... I see you in my field... [Verse 1 - low growl, external hunt] Bare feet through the wet field, night on my skin You left rot where I planted, footprints in my garden 77 like a million, you laughed at the yield Now watch how visibility bleeds when the hunter walks the field [Pre-Chorus - clean, building] You thought kind meant blind You thought soft meant I wouldn't find you [Chorus - full scream + choir] PINK HUNTER! PINK HUNTER! I BLOOM WHERE YOU TRIED TO BURN! PINK HUNTER! PINK HUNTER! I RIP THE ROT OUT ROOT AND ALL! [Verse 2 - fry, faster] Chasing clout in my rows, salty little crows Satanist sermon, chaos star, same old scarecrow pose You farm the pain, I farm the bloom Difference is my garden grows right through your tomb [Pre-Chorus 2 - darker] You thought exile was an ending... ...it's a hunting ground. [Bridge - THE TWIST - music drops to just harpsichord + heartbeat] Wait. These prints — smaller. Softer. Pink sneakers. Dino blanket drag. ...mine. Oh. (whispered clean, breaking) Part of me still knocks on that gate Part of me still begs "take me back, I can be cruel if you want" Part of me still wants to be fit for your purpose [Breakdown - BLEGHHHH, heaviest chug, kill the need for approval] THEN I HUNT HER TOO! TOO KIND KICKED OUT — NOW TOO KIND TO BE STOPPED! I HUNT THE GIRL WHO STILL WANTS YOUR LOVE! AND I BURY HER — IN CHERRY BLOSSOMS! [Final Chorus - cleans + gutturals layered, garden choir] PINK HUNTER! PINK HUNTER! I BLOOM WHERE I TRIED TO BURN MYSELF! PINK HUNTER! PINK HUNTER! I KILLED THE NEED AND KEPT THE KIND! PINK HUNTER! PINK HUNTER! WAR BANNER IN PINK — MY FIELD, MY LAW, MY KIND! [Outro: rain again, box closing, soft] Too kind kicked out... ...too kind to die.
