| Drawn to Beauty and Sickness alike
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| Aroused by your look of absolute fright
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| Our claws up your nostrils as we gauge your eyes
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| A feast of pleasure we’ll make of you tonight
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| The hunters of flesh will have you tonight
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| The season has opened, so beware
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| Our Hooves are resounding, so you should hide
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| Take heed and taste the DESPAIR
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| The HUNTERS they hunt YOU, so beware!
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| HUNTERS!
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| Both hair and hide of you in our hall
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| Stiched together, worshipped in awe
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| Formless we Crave skin-suits, grim delights
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| We harvest the Ecstasies of Life.
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| The hunters of flesh will have you tonight
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| The season has opened, so beware
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| Our Hooves are resounding, so you should hide
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| Take heed and taste the DESPAIR
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| The HUNTERS they hunt YOU, so beware!
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| HUNTERS!
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| Formless we Crave skin-suits, grim delights
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| the Ecstasies of Life.
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| Carve Up Real nice
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| Strip You of SKIN!
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| Lay Bare Your Soul!
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| Puke Our Lust within!
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| Aroused by your look of absolute fright
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| A feast of pleasure we’ll make of you tonight |