You said we were wolves once upon a time,
But now I've evolved into a hunter; why did you stay behind?
You can't run from me, I know just what you smell like.
Go and try, just know that I've hunted you in a past life.
You'll raise your white flag if you know what's good for you,
Maybe next lifetime you got away.
But you'll raise your white flag if you know what's good for you,
This time I got a bit more than my fangs.
And you'll raise your white flag if life is your game.
You're made of curves of glass blown out with air from the lungs of god,
Filled with sand tan and fine that flows too quickly to the bottom.
You'll raise your white flag if you know what's good for you,
Maybe next lifetime you got away.
But you'll raise your white flag if you know what's good for you,
This time I got a bit more than my fangs.
And you'll raise your white flag if life is your game.
You and I are hourglasses, just you and me.
Time erupts but has no pity,
And like lava I wish our bodies could freeze.
You'll raise your white flag if you know what's good for you,
Maybe next lifetime you got away.
But you'll raise your white flag if you know what's good for you,
This time I got a bit more than my fangs.
You'll raise your white flag if you know what's good for you,
Maybe next lifetime you got away.
But you'll raise your white flag if you know what's good for you,
This time I got a bit more than my fangs.
And you'll raise your white flag if life is your game.
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