The Hunt

Lets play a variation
On the game of cat and mouse
you think you're oh so clever
Bitch, welcome to my house

For every time you hurt me
and every time you lied
I'll cut an "H" into your wrists
and tear apart your pride

But first I have to let you go
for the cats part I'll play
and if you are the little mouse
you get to run away

And then I'll start to hunt you
as you hear my feral call
you'll hide in darkened corners
between dressers and the wall

Can you feel you're heart racing
that's great, I can too
Of course yours is because you're weak
don't deny that its true

Do you regret your actions
you were really such a pain
boring to keep around
but your blood will spill like rain

I caught you little prey
That's right I won the game
and now I'm going to kill you
so you hate me, what a shame