The Hunt
Run Child Run
For the chase is an embrace
But you will lose this Race
Run Child Run
Run Child Run
He enjoys your pain
He has everything to gain
Run Child Run
Run Child Run
You will not be saved
Not this time, Babe
Run Child Run
Run Child Run
Let the forest take you
Don’t allow him to shape you
Run Child Run
Run Child Run
Take heed
For this is a dark deed
Run Child Run
Run Hard and Fast or you will be slain
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