Who saw Mr. Hunt?
I know where is a hind
Please wake the wicked creature
In this heart of mind.
Who saw Mr. Hunt?
You don't get to drink from my cup
The things that touch my lips
Are going to shred you up
Noli me tangere, motherf**er
For the beast's I am.
(Oh, yes, the beast I am)
And cuz I know the weight it carries when I touch you
I'm not going to just hold your hand
(Who me? Well the beast I am)
Who saw Mr. Hunt?
All I need is ba** and drums
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To catch the Genesis
The Geminis wide-eyed, thunderstruck
Yes, who saw Mr. Hunt?
I don't really have the time
to play the Marco Polo game
Of who the slack-jawed wine-drunk crowd likes
Noli me tangere, motherf**er
For the beast's I am.
(Oh, yes, the beast I am)
And cuz I know the weight it carries when I touch you
I'm not going to just hold your hand
(Who me? Well the beast I am)
You ain't even gotta worry
(You're just a shiny little worm)
Nothing you say could ever hurt me
(Feasting on dead things in the woods)
This makes me brave. You cannot hurt me,
You cannot hurt me, you'll never hurt me!
Noli me tangere, motherf**er
For the beast's I am.
(Oh, yes, the beast I am)
And cuz I know the weight it carries when I touch you
I'm not going to just hold your hand
(Who me? Well the beast I am)
Oh, the beast I am