Lyrics
Oh, the bloodhounds spoor me down They track the smell
Being pursued by bloodhounds that follow my scent
The false breath on my mouth They sense a corrupted past
The hounds detect deception in my actions, sensing a tainted history
Everything I've done Everything I've pondered upon Will be tracked down
All my actions and thoughts will be scrutinized and exposed
And ripped to bits
Will be thoroughly investigated and torn apart
The animal knows, the animal sense, the feeble animal in me, I have tried to hide for years,
Acknowledging an inner weakness or vulnerability I've tried to conceal
It will be chased down
The hidden vulnerability will be pursued relentlessly
It will be chased down
Emphasizing the inevitability of being pursued and exposed
And torn apart, left in sticky pools of blood.
Consequences will be brutal, leaving a gruesome aftermath
The hounds don't mind the chase, they want the catch
The hounds are relentless in their pursuit, focused on capturing
Oh, your guilty conscience, your ill will motivations, your sentimental anger, it will all go down,
Addressing someone's guilty conscience and negative emotions, predicting their downfall
So bring it down
Encouraging the collapse of the negative elements
Bring it down
Reinforcing the call to bring down the destructive aspects
The hounds don't go for love, they go for your soul
The pursuit is not for love but to expose one's true self
The hounds don't mind the chase, they mind the catch
Reiterating that the hounds are after the revelation, not just the chase
This is the blast
Referring to a significant and impactful event
The eternal close
Describing an enduring proximity or inevitability
The spiral
Reference to a spiral, possibly symbolizing a descent or cycle
The final somersault
Highlighting a decisive and conclusive turning point
This is the end
Announcing an end to a situation or experience
This is the end
Repeating the declaration of an ending for emphasis
You can start laughing
Suggesting a mocking or ironic response to the declared end
You can start laughing Rendered to a gory pulp by the bite of fate
Emphasizing a violent fate, reduced to a gory state by destiny
Oh, for the carnival of love
Describing the grim outcome as a "carnival of love," possibly sarcastically implying a cruel twist
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