Run...

breathe! i hear your feet pounding

hard against the ground. your body

tearing free of hands that break your

stride. i'm right behind you as you clear

the way for my torment to reign.

don't look back, make it easy.

i'll catch you soon enough.

Run...

how does it feel to be chased?

tell me, hunter,

torturer of beasts,

flesh of the sun,
armed with screaming death.

tell me, how does it feel to be prey?

Run...

scream! i feel your destination

unfolding quickly to reveal a simple

fate that only you will recognise.

dropping to your knees to pray

will only bring you perminance.

don't look back, make it fun.

i'll catch you soon enough.

Run...

how does it feel to be chased?

tell me, coward,

bragger of trophies,

with flesh colored snow,

equipped with his final disease.

tell me, how does it feel to be prey?

Fall...

how does it feel to fear

the fangs i dig within your skin?

how does it feel to die

in my arms where no one can hear you scream?

how does it feel to fail

your worly your everything you love?

how does it feel to live no more?

you'll know soon enough.