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I been hunted by you everyday my life's been living hell now feel yourself get
Confronted by me you'll be punted back into the depths from which you came now it's my turn to hunt, I'll hit you with a warm
Front your stunt is over, your four leaf clover Is decayed I'm remade into a stronger
Person now, unafraid of a renegade like
Yourself watch me just evade your antlers
My personal crusade starts now, but first let me do some first aid for your newly found scars
The charade is up now, I don't want to
Be the hunted one any longer I now upgrade
To rhymes that cut like a switchblade now
Watch yourself be unmade you don't scare
Me, I declare war, beware of this nightmare I'm bout to put you through, by now
Nothings unfair, yeah give me that death glare, it's not like I care
I'm a grizzly bear
Versus you, a snowshoe hare

Terrorize me?
You couldn't do that in a million
Years even if you got no eyes watch me
Revitalize myself to take a new place in this
World, the first to vocalize against you, oh here I
Am with another surprise, this time it's your
Demise these rhymes will vaporize you in one
Line, you need to realize I'm finished with your
Terror, it doesn't traumatize me any longer

I think I just had a glimpse into the future, either
That or I was dreaming either way I'm still
Running, still screaming, still streaming tears
Everytime I hear that dreadful howl, now I'm
Paranoid it's on the prowl outside my window
Waiting to growl at me when I spot it I think I just heard a twig snap outside, looks like
I've been denied safety again I've lost count of the
Times I've tried to get away, all I know now is
That thing is never satisfied, it wants me, but
Soon I gotta take a stand I gotta decide before it
Gets in I saw it walk by my house 2 minutes ago
When it came, it brought with it a landslide of
Terror now it's scratching at my front door I
Know I can't hide now it just got in to my house I
Just verified that fact, now it's banging on my
Bedroom door thank god that's locked, but I'm
Still inside the closet I don't know if the door can
Hold much more If you get this note, I may not
Of died, even it just busted down the door I'm
Horrified, and I think by now it's justified to fight back, if I don't make it, I just want everyone worldwide, to know that I was Hunted by a wendigo

I found a baseball bat in the closet here I guess
It's better than that hat in the corner, this really Is my only option to have a chance at survival perhaps this could be the revival of my courage I'll try to outrival the monster, I sneak up on it
While it's back is turned, feeling as if my eyes
Are sunburned from just looking at it, I swing
And hit it's deformed face, it looked at me
Unconcerned, a smile across it's face, I almost
Died of fear right then and there, but then I felt
As if the strength of a bear was infused into me I swing again, this time harder, a piece of the
Antler breaks like a plaything, at this it expunges a howl and my ears are forced to soak the noise
Like sponges, then the monster lunges forward
Pinning me to the ground, I hit the floor with a sound as the monster carves a newfound gash in my face, I feel drowned in my own arrogance
At this I thought I'd lose in my own battleground
Blood runs down my face as I still feel bound to
The floor, I can't break free of the iron grip
Thinking quick I kick around at it's empty
Eye sockets hoping that will distract it, imagining
The room is my own playground I grab at my
Bedframe pulling myself free as the thing
Realizes it's been outplayed, no time to play the
Waiting game, I need to reclaim my house, I
Make a run for the kitchen to grab a better weapon to fight with, maybe finally put this
Thing to shame, it's been all the same moving
Houses constantly for the past year, but now I
Will proclaim victory I thought to myself, I grab
An ice pick, I want to be quick about this, get it
Over with, I return to my bedroom and see
Nothing, I then start to believe I'm sick in the
Head and need help because I've been seeing
Things, but then I realize it was just a trick when
The familiar claws put a deep mark into my
Shoulder, not thinking straight I plunge my
Weapon with the force of a boulder into the wendigo's heart, seeing it drop dead is the last
Thing I remember before blacking out

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