In the scorching summer heat
Searching to devour meat
Hear the tread of many feet
The only passion is to eat

Hiding in the dead of night
To catch a prey in midst of flight
Lurking, stalking out of sight
Waiting for a chance to bite

Feels the need at every hour
To find a creature to devour
No hesitation when it feeds
Taking life whenever it needs

To seize, to rip, to tear apart
To consume a still warm heart
Takes a life and hungry still
Moves to find another kill

Hunts by night and sleeps by day
Drop of Darkness, time to prey
Smell of flesh, can't stay away
But a Hunter can Hunger in more than one way