Hunting Hominids Lyrics

Cackle with glee
Murder is a joy for me
Eyeball on arrow
Perfect snack before I get to the marrow
Trip in fear
Now your blood is all over my spear
Last alive - your panic increases
Watch my traps or you'll fall to pieces.

Guts and gore
Skull popped open with my bone-saw
A tasty treat
Long pig is my favorite meat
Cry and plea
It just makes your flesh extra salty
You ask God why?
But when I'm done you'll pray to die

Hunting hominids hunting hunting

I laugh
With such glee
Murder truly is
A joy for me

Hunting
Hunting
Hunting
Hunting
Hominids