And the Hunt Starts Again

In the Shadows of Obsession: A Dark Symphony Unveiled
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Lyrics

And as the blood trails down the sink you catch a glimpse

Depicts a violent act, likely murder, with blood flowing down the sink, creating a visual image.

But it's surreal, you're not who you think, feel so detached

Suggests a disconnect between the perpetrator's perception of self and reality, feeling detached from their actions.

Just to your left, there in the tub, lays your helpless victim

Describes the aftermath of the crime, with the victim lying in the tub, emphasizing their helplessness.

And as you scrub, all went to plan, although something's missing

Despite successful execution, there's a sense of dissatisfaction or something missing during the clean-up.


Because there was no, no relief, no release, it's not what you hoped it would be

Expresses disappointment and lack of satisfaction after the act, contrary to expectations.

Dissatisfaction's fires reign, and the hunt starts again

Suggests a recurring cycle of violence ("hunt") with dissatisfaction fueling the urge to commit the act again.

Through all these years, the plan's evolved, to the point of perfection

Over time, the execution of the violent plan has evolved toward perfection, highlighting a meticulous approach.

So why the lack, why no resolve, why no sense of closure

Raises questions about the lack of closure and resolution despite the refined plan.


The perfect victim, it's what you had and more than once before

References a repeated pattern of finding "perfect victims" in previous instances.

So what went wrong, what flaws the scheme, why are the fires raging on

Questions the flaws in the plan, pondering why the violence continues despite supposed perfection.

You know there's a hatred, that you've tucked away in the blackest annals of your heart

Introduces an underlying hatred stored deep within the perpetrator's heart, adding a psychological dimension.

And you feel the compulsion, no it's more than that, like the very threat of consumption

Describes a compulsive and consuming nature, emphasizing the intense and uncontrollable drive behind the actions.


Deny all that's rational, chase satisfaction, make violence and hatred the master

Encourages denial of rationality, promoting violence and hatred as dominant forces to pursue satisfaction.

And each drop of blood, each vessel you drain still won't let you turn the key

Despite the violence, there's an inability to find the expected relief or resolution.

You kill again without remorse, yet the demons still come screaming

Acknowledges repeated acts without remorse, yet the internal struggles persist, represented by "demons screaming."

Each sacrifice is closer to your supposed perfect ending

Suggests that each act brings the perpetrator closer to an envisioned, yet elusive, perfect ending.


But in the end, all that is real is the blood on your hands

Emphasizes the harsh reality of the blood on the perpetrator's hands as the only tangible consequence.

Until you're caught or until you're dead, the hunt demands your tending

Highlights the relentless nature of the "hunt" until capture or death, portraying it as an ongoing demand.

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