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Code Orange

The Hunt

 

The Hunt


It all stems from the disappointment
That you couldn't produce something better than this
The hurt spreads like an infection
Draining all of the confidence

But I don't hate my children
I'm always proud of them
I just need to abuse the power
I just can't fucking let them win

So I'm coming to hunt you
And I'm looking to keep the things I kill
I'm just trying to find out
How far I can push you against your will

What a sick little stage we dance on
Feigning some sort of discipline
Just to see who can suck it faster
Who can repurpose the fear within

I wanna watch it destroy you
But I know that's the easy way to win
So I'll keep playing the pieces
While you're cutting faces and wearing our skin

I know it's gonna destroy you
How they are all judging you deep beneath your sins
Back into a corner
You have to face it

I'm coming to hunt you
And I'm looking to keep the things I kill
I'm just trying to find out
How far I can push you against your will
I wanna destroy you
I'm judging you deep beneath your skin
I'm eating the heart out
Just playing the pieces I've been given

I'm coming to hurt

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