| Meditation, the thrill of the kill
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| Exploitation, the price of the hunt
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| Cruelty and degradation
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| Open season on the old and the runt
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| I need to see the body count, on that my mind is set
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| I want to kill, I love to kill, and what I want I get
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| Living for the moment of emptying my guns
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| The predator has come
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| And when the dollars turn to blood, you ll drink them like a whore
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| In a year I will come back and look to kill some more
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| Living for the moment, of carnage by the ton
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| The predator has come
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| Salivation, excitement and fear
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| Around me death is near
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| Termination with no thought
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| Eliminating any soul caught
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| I need to see the body count, on that my mind is set
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| I want to kill, I love to kill, and what I want I get
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| Living for the moment of emptying my guns
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| The predator has come
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| And when the dollars turn to blood, you’ll drink them like a whore
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| In a year I will come back and look to kill some more
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| Living for the moment, of carnage by the ton
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| The predator has come
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| Humankind: The ultimate prey
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| For your greed, now you pay
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| Terror will reign here
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| Insanity now draws near
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| I need to see your body die, on that my mind is set
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| I want you dead, I want your head, and what I want I get
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| Living for the moment of ripping out your lungs
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| The predator has come
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| And when the bullets cut you down, will you turn and roar?
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| Will you see the flesh tear free as your lifeblood hits the floor?
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| Living for the moment of seeing your skin hung
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| The predator has come
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| The predator is here |