Dressed as seduction curious and cruel

She steals her way into your trust

And first you want her kiss and then you want her more

And then she'll have you crawling in the dust

Don't speak to me of dignity don't speak to me of love

Don't talk to me of sanctity don't talk to me of love

She's hungry as the hunter and she's shooting for the

Thrill

She's hungry as the hunter and she shoots to kill



The swastika a grinning skull tatooed on your arm

The needle and the damage done

The heresy of romance with the lady in white

And the beautiful and damned die young

Don't count on me for sympathy don't come to me for love

Don't talk to me of liberty don't talk to me of love

She's hungry as the hunter and she's shooting for the

Thrill

She's hungry as the hunter she shoots to kill



You've gone to the devil god rest your soul

A shot in your arm is like a knife in my back

Addiction to the lady coursing through your veins

She holds the whip you love to crack

Don't talk to me of serenity don't talk to me of love

Don't speak to me of divinity don't speak to me of love

She's hungry as the hunter and she's prowling like the

Hound

She's hungry as the hunter she'll track you down

She's hungry as the hunter and she's shooting

For the thrill

She's hungry as the hunter she shoots to kill


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