author - "Lauren"
Burning with no choice but sadness The scent calls me in I listen to then calling Chiming their symphony of hate Dew wets the grass I walk a deadly path Slipping through the trees I do it all with ease There stood before me Is the prey that I desire Now I feel the hunters fire I circle closer Keeping him in sight I circle closer don’t want him to put up a fight I take my fill I leave him still I am the hunter And my job is done
Burning with no choice but sadness The scent calls me in I listen to then calling Chiming their symphony of hate Dew wets the grass I walk a deadly path Slipping through the trees I do it all with ease There stood before me Is the prey that I desire Now I feel the hunters fire I circle closer Keeping him in sight I circle closer don’t want him to put up a fight I take my fill I leave him still I am the hunter And my job is done