Lonesome Hunter
Body's fall around me.
Death stands beside me,
As I catch all who oppose he,
But be a good blight,
And I won't kill your light,
Just for some green might,
As a bounty hunter,
Everything is one big blur,
And with each kill I release a little murr,
I'm hired out of spite,
And I give one hell of a bite,
For I am "Death's Scythe"
I love such a title,
For I am that lethal,
Yes, this job is my true call,
But it's also my true bane,
For I'm tied by a heavy chain,
Of social disdain,
You see they all run in fear,
AS soon as I come near,
Even if my intent was pure and clear!
This realization,
Of social rejection,
Makes me wish for a gun,
A bounty hunter maybe my game,
But no one even knows my name,
That is such a terrible shame,
This job has caused a broken heart,
To make my real heart depart,
And be filled with a blacken heart,
Yes, life is a blur,
When no one wonders,
What its like to be a lonesome hunter.
Death stands beside me,
As I catch all who oppose he,
But be a good blight,
And I won't kill your light,
Just for some green might,
As a bounty hunter,
Everything is one big blur,
And with each kill I release a little murr,
I'm hired out of spite,
And I give one hell of a bite,
For I am "Death's Scythe"
I love such a title,
For I am that lethal,
Yes, this job is my true call,
But it's also my true bane,
For I'm tied by a heavy chain,
Of social disdain,
You see they all run in fear,
AS soon as I come near,
Even if my intent was pure and clear!
This realization,
Of social rejection,
Makes me wish for a gun,
A bounty hunter maybe my game,
But no one even knows my name,
That is such a terrible shame,
This job has caused a broken heart,
To make my real heart depart,
And be filled with a blacken heart,
Yes, life is a blur,
When no one wonders,
What its like to be a lonesome hunter.