Return to Deemed Homepage Return to Lyrics Index The Hunter Here he comes, here comes The Hunter Here he comes, here comes The Hunter Black fur, fierce claws flying When he's around someone's dying Through the jungle he stalks creeping You better not let him catch you sleeping A silent pounce, assassin sable Try to run away if you're able Here he comes, here comes The Hunter Here he comes, here comes The Hunter Black fur, fierce claws flying When he's around someone's dying Blood on his lips, a killing frenzy A death machine perfected to your envy It's just a game to him this final play So you don't ever want to be his prey He smells your heartbeat on the breeze He can overtake you with ease He waits and watches for his pleasure And eats you for lunch at his leisure Here he comes, here comes The Hunter Here he comes, here comes The Hunter Black fur, fierce claws flying When he's around someone's dying, dying Here he comes, here comes The Hunter Here he comes, here comes The Hunter Black fur, fierce claws flying When he's around someone's dying When he's around someone's dying Someone's dying