dark in the city, night is a wire│steam in the subway, earth is afire│woman you want me give me a sign│and catch my breathing even closer behind│in touch with the ground│im on the hunt, im after you│smell like i sound, im lost in a crowd│and im hungry like the wolf│straddle the line in discord and rhyme│im on the hunt, im after you│mouth is alive with juices like wine│and im hungry like the wolf│stalked in the forest too close to hide│ill be upon you by the moonlight side│high blood drumming on your skin its so tight│you feel my heat im just a moment behind│in touch with the ground│im on the hunt, im after you│scent and a sound, im lost and im found│and im hungry like the wolf│strut on a line, its discord and rhyme│i howl and i whine im after you│mouth is alive│all running inside│and im hungry like the wolf│hungry like the wolf│burning the ground, i break from the crowd│im on the hunt, im after you│i smell like i sound, im lost and im found│and im hungry like the wolf│strut on a line, its discord and rhyme│im on the hunt, im after you│mouth is alive with juices like wine│and im hungry like the wolf.
~David Cook~
Friday, April 3, 2009
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