Light This City - Hunt Lyrics
A transparent heart can't hide it's blackest wish.Even blood, pounding deceit, only makes your motives clearer.Your scheme to conceal the desire may be wise, But I can still see lust hidden in your famished eyes.Now that you've she'd your skin, You suppose it's time to feed?Well, I won't be your submissive prey; I've tamed my share of beasts.Now that you've she'd your skin, Don't assume it's time to feed.Suspicion is the bloodThat lingers on the meat.A transparent heart can't hide it's blackest wish.Even blood, pounding deceit, only makes your motives clearer.Your scheme to conceal the desire may be wise, But I can still see lust hidden in your famished eyes.Love is often gilded with a glaze of deceitful bliss to hide the darkness underneath.It's not what it seems.It's not what it appears to be.Suspicion is the bloodThat lingers on the meat.[x2]The more you devour, the more you crave the taste of the life you profess to care for.You will remain a slave to your own satisfactionUntil you drain the starvation from your eyes and see that I, too, know how to kill.I will *****ing kill.
