Random Jesus - Hunter

I guess you're used to less
More broken dice, than cigarettes
You steal, you hurt, you kneel
What's hunting you, is all that I can feel

Fire, burning, straight through my body
I am trying to cool us
Try to find us some space

Mauling, howling, cooling our bodies
Stopping this life burning you
Gotta keep something alive
And we are that something

Let me be your hunter
Let me try to feed you
Walking through the forest
Running through the fields

Let me be your hunter
Let me try to feed you
Walking through the forest
Running through the fields

Let the fire burn, burn, burn
Let the fire burn, burn, burn

I guess you're used to more
Less chewing gum, and sidewalk doors
Less rain, less hurt, less pain
All that you waste feels like the flames of

Fire, burning, straight through my body
I am trying to cool us
Try to find us some space

Mauling, howling, cooling our bodies
Stopping this life burning you
Gotta keep something alive
And we are the something
And we are that something

Let me be your hunter
Let me try to feed you
Walking through the forest
Running through the fields
Let me be your hunter
Let me try to feed you
Walking through the forest
Running through the fields

Let the fire burn, burn, burn
Let the fire burn, burn, burn

Written by:
Harry Williams, Jesus Garcia

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