The Huntress (feat. Boxboys)

Like the snow that falls

And softly sits

Like the river's cry

Hushed by the wind

The embers that never light

Smothered and cauterized

Keep quiet, keep it to you

It'll all be over soon

In the blackest night

She stakes her claim

With her phantom touch

And lust for the estranged

She's got her sights on the back of your head

You think you feel it but she's not done yet

Keep quiet, you already knew

Ease your beating heart

Fawning over and falling apart

Keep quiet, keep it to you

It'll all be over soon