Midnight Doll Hunter

[Intro]
Midnight shadows crawl through the streets,
Whispers of secrets nobody keeps.
A lurking nightmare, silent and cold,
Stories of terror, dark tales unfold.

[Verse 1]
Underneath the moon's pale, chilling glow,
A figure moves slow, predictable flow.
Searching for innocence, broken and small,
In the shadows, he's waiting for his call.

[Pre-Chorus]
Tiny faces with painted smiles,
They're fragile whispers, fleeting miles.
How low can darkness truly go?
In the night's murmur, secrets grow.

[Chorus]
He's hunting dolls in the midnight street,
Silent and unseen, in the cold retreat.
A predator in the shadows, lurking deep,
Frightening whispers, nightmares creep.

[Verse 2]
Cotton and porcelain, broken dreams,
Silent witnesses to evil schemes.
In every crack, a story lies,
A haunting echo of lullaby cries.

[Pre-Chorus]
Tiny faces with painted smiles,
They're fragile whispers, fleeting miles.
How low can darkness truly go?
In the night's murmur, secrets grow.

[Chorus]
He's hunting dolls in the midnight street,
Silent and unseen, in the cold retreat.
A predator in the shadows, lurking deep,
Frightening whispers, nightmares creep.

[Bridge]
Darkness whispers tales of despair,
In the silent streets, he's always there.
A twisted game, a ghastly feat,
Hunting dolls in the lonely street.

[Outro]
As dawn approaches, shadows fade,
The nightmare vanishes, silent, betrayed.
But in the dark, he'll still reside,
The shadow of terror, forever implied. 
He has seen their faces and there will never be a place safe to hide....

death metal, deathcore, annotations of an autopsy style vocals, pig squeals, deep gutturals, gnarly breakdowns, hi speed