Night of the Hunter

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Bukshot] I'm a product made from darkness Evil and I'm heartless I'm the fuckin' worst and on that note, it's time to start this Telling you my story, I'm a legend in these parts My life is never boring, master of the bloody arts I'm a serial killer, I'm a hunter of sorts I like the game but the simple fact it's like a murderous sport And tonight is kind of special, it's a happy Halloween Act up like the devil, killing people ain't a thing No regrets and no remorse, jack-o'-lanterns on the porch In my hand's a flaming torch, my plan is to bag a corpse Fill 'em up with fear, I know these local people wonder What makes this urban legend tick? Beware night of the hunter [Chorus: Demi Demaree] The hunger Yeah it's the Night of the Hunter Yeah and tonight he's taking numbers Yeah it's the Night of the Hunter Yeah he's gotta feed his hunger Yeah it's the Night of the Hunter Yeah and tonight he's taking numbers Yeah it's the Night of the Hunter Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! [Verse 2: Bukshot] Dial 1-900-I'M-SO-HUNTERISH Appetite hungerish, impact thunderous Show 'em my anger, yeah, that's what I do People in danger, they don't have a clue Enter the strangler, turn 'em all blue One in the chamber watch me act a fool I'll greet these trick-or-treaters Out on the street with clips and heaters All of a sudden these people are looking for faith and they praying to Jesus I am the one that they warned you about In the shadows steadily waiting Ready to put the sharp blade in your mouth Slaughter cattle salivating Everybody should be worried in your neighborhood If I pick your street I promise I won't treat your neighbors good So look around you, thought you heard something growl It's too late, you're on the ground and know the hunter's on the prowl [Pre-Chorus: Demi Demaree] Every Halloween, he showin' up in random neighborhoods Lurkin' in the shadows, watchin' me, won't do your neighbors good Trying to analyze this urban legend, you're misunderstood Find your body hacked in pieces spread around The Hunter's Woods [Chorus: Demi Demaree] The hunger Yeah it's the Night of the Hunter Yeah and tonight he's taking numbers Yeah it's the Night of the Hunter Yeah he's gotta feed his hunger Yeah it's the Night of the Hunter Yeah and tonight he's taking numbers Yeah it's the Night of the Hunter Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! [Verse 3: Bukshot] Tell me what is this I see? These trick-or-treaters out here late Ten o'clock not past their bedtime, huh These punks are over-aged Eighteen, nineteen, maybe twenty-one Makin' jokes they stole some other children's candy bags for fun See I'm not with that Tell the truth, nobody likes a bully But who the hell am I to judge? I hang 'em like the jury (What?) Truly grab the blind around his head and slit his throat Watchin' his blood shoot in the air drippin' all over his North Face coat Now the other kid is screamin' for Mom and Dad, he's filled with fear This kid's no Harry Potter, magically they don't appear Shove my blade right through his back Pull it straight up through his ear The Hunter's Night is now complete And like a ghost I disappear [Chorus: Demi Demaree] The hunger Yeah it's the Night of the Hunter Yeah and tonight he's taking numbers Yeah it's the Night of the Hunter Yeah he's gotta feed his hunger Yeah it's the Night of the Hunter Yeah and tonight he's taking numbers Yeah it's the Night of the Hunter Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!