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hunter (I do love Dexter..)
feel this pressure yet again
feel it in their brain and veins
ahh cant take it anymore
blood is calling them once more
telling them today's the day
today's the night
no moon, no starts
just this call in their head
voices woke up yet again
slowly slowly on their tips
silently silently in their dreams
in the darkness of the room
hunter rises in their gloom
hunter knows it is the day
hunter goes then for their prey
the pressure gets stronger
in their overpowered brain
ahh there is no other way
otherwise it will blow them away
only one way to make the voices stop
this never ending fight over their mind
to shut them down
just for a while
to make them happy and satisfied
slowly slowly on their tips
silently silently in their dreams
in the darkness of the room
hunter rises in their gloom
hunter knows it is the day
hunter goes then for their prey
hunter's free and on the run
their prey hides in the dark
blood is boiling inside them
calling calling to split out the prey
peel it up and suck it drain
spill the blood all around
kiss of death, not gentel not warm
cold and brutal like a steel knife in the night
kiss of death that sucks out the life
along with a liquid of life
dripping down on the ground
and into hungry mouth
to feed the hunger that is inside
to kill this pressure
and make the voices stop
silence, blessed silence
only till the next night that is the night
slowly slowly on their tips
silently silently in their dreams
in the darkness of the room
hunter goes back to their gloom
hunter knows the while is done
hunter waits for another one










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