EACH NIGHT I SECRETLY SEARCH IN THE HEART OF THE CITY
DOWNTOWN IN GRIME AND GRAFFITI IS MY HUNTING GROUND
THESE MEDIOCRITIES PRETTY YOUNG GIRLS FEELING NEEDY
UNSEEN I STALK THEM AND HUNT THEM NOT MAKING A SOUND
THE GOLDEN HOURS BEFORE MORNING LIGHT
WHAT’S YOUR NAME, YOU'RE PRETTY, WHY DON'T YOU, COME WITH ME?
I SET THE TRAP AND I HOPE THEY’LL BITE
IF THEY DO I WILL TOO COS THEY GOT WHAT I NEED
I TELL THEM I AM THE HUNTER
FILLED WITH A RAVENOUS HUNGER
GIVE ME YOUR NAME AND YOUR NUMBER
I NEED ANOTHER NEW LOVER
UNDER THE COVER OF DARKNESS I GUESS I LOOK YOUNGER
FEELS LIKE I’M UNDER THIS SPELL NOW FOR HUNDREDS OF YEARS
WHEN I’M THIS HUNGRY THEIR HEARTBEATS SOUND LOUDER THAN THUNDER
I HEAR THAT DRUMMING LIKE MUSIC DELIGHTING MY EARS
THE GOLDEN HOURS BEFORE MORNING LIGHT
WHAT’S YOUR NAME, YOU'RE PRETTY, WHY DON'T YOU, COME WITH ME?
I SET THE TRAP AND I HOPE THEY’LL BITE
IF THEY DO I WILL TOO COS THEY GOT WHAT I NEED
I TELL THEM I AM THE HUNTER
FILLED WITH A RAVENOUS HUNGER
GIVE ME YOUR NAME AND YOUR NUMBER
I NEED ANOTHER NEW LOVER... RIGHT NOW