Track · Jan 22, 2026 · English

Hunt You To The Bone

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3:44

Language

English

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

I watched you circle

Tracing exits

Counting every shallow breath

You keep pretending you’re the danger

I’m already drawing where you’ll bleed

Smile sharp as broken glass

You step closer

You think you choose

But every turn you think is freedom

I carved that corridor for you

[Chorus]

Run

Little heart

I hunt you to the bone

Every pulse

Every flinch

Already mine

You taste the trap and still you crawl inside

You call it want

I call it what you owe

Run

Little heart

I hunt you to the bone

[Verse 2]

You talk about consent like armor

But your pupils give you up

Your hands are shaking on the latch

You want the lock as much as touch

You bare your throat inside your jokes

Dare me to be cruel enough

You say “stop” inside a whisper

Your hips keep spelling out “too much”

[Chorus]

Run

Little heart

I hunt you to the bone

Every pulse

Every flinch

Already mine

You taste the trap and still you crawl inside

You call it want

I call it what you owe

Run

Little heart

I hunt you to the bone

[Bridge]

You think you’re not like the others (you are)

You think you steer this hunger (you starve)

You think you’ll know when you go too far

You’re already past that mark

Knees on the floorboards

Nails in my back

You beg for mercy

Beg for more

You swear you’ll leave when you catch your breath

You’re still here

Breathing into my jaws (yeah)

[Chorus]

Run

Little heart

I hunt you to the bone

Every pulse

Every flinch

Already mine

You taste the trap and still you crawl inside

You call it want

I call it what you owe

Run

Little heart

I hunt you to the bone

To the bone

To the bone (hey)

Style

metalsurging modern metal with down-tunedsyncopated riffs and a stalking half-time groove that explodes into double-time in the chorus; male vocals shifting from lowvenomous whispers to serrated high screamswith dissonant guitarsrumbling bassand tom-heavy drums. sparseeerie guitars in the bridgethen a final all-in chorus with layered gang shouts and held high note on the last word.english

Prompt

A metal predatory obsession anthem written from the POV of a narrator who frames desire as a hunt. It’s dark, confrontational, deliberately unsettling, mixing, sex, power, control, inevitability. Male

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MusicalMadame

GeneratedJan 22, 2026

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