Too Big To Kill

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Beach the creature
On the black sand
Bound him up in line
Drag our quarry to the
Dry land
And flay the beast alive

I won't stop the hunt
'Til I've made a kill
And had my fill
Upon it's life

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Trap the beast between a
Mountain
And the shallows of a
Draining tide

Pull up the reeds
Dry up the stream
There's no relief
Come what may

I won't stop the hunt
'Til I've made a kill
And had my fill
Upon it's life

I can see it
In the shape
Of the wake
As I rise

I can see it
From teeth to tail

It's over the ridge
Bounding away
Caught on the trail
Heading our way

I can feel it
In the shake
Of the earth
As I run

I can smell it
The breath
The tongue

Open the jaws
Hell is upon us
Rows deep the maw
Come what may

I won't stop the hunt
'Til I've made a kill
And had my fill
Upon it's life

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Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Atkey
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