I'm hunting you
To pass through you
To get inside all your cracks
I'm holding you
'til you don't bleed
Then I will feast on your sins
I'm hunting you in the deepest woods
And I could smell you everywhere
I tried to give up many times
But instinct is stronger than desire
I feel like I'm close to some sort of liberating rite
I'll regenerate all my sins Hunting tirelessly my prey