Manhunt To The Grave

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It's open season
Fresh cut flesh to sink your teeth in
It's open season
So shut the fuck up when we're speaking

They're screaming for a sequel? See if they can survive it
Run
Seize them

Trust me
Somebody's gotta keep this country looking beautiful
The war we wage against animals
Honestly better off as cannibals

Trust me
If I was king for a fucking day, I'd let the lions loose
And probably put you cunts in their place
Throw away the keys to the cage
A growing indifference towards the human race
Dog will hunt

It’s open season
Slit throats on spit roasts
Sharp objects going in dry, I bet you'll fit both ends
Out in the sticks no one gives a fuck that you're dead