A Hunter in the Rain to Cut the Neck Up in the Present Stage

Cut your neck up!
Last one hail, in the shock
Last one snail, in the shock
Last one tail, in the shock
At last no set left now

Just like a nasty rat, rusty shred
I can see no pulsy but easy shriek
I don't need it, what you wanna play?
Don't you steal my ray to cut your neck up!

Last one hail, in the shock
Last one snail, in the shock
Last one tail, in the shock
No set left now

Biting like a shifty bat, I can get the sound wave
Facing to a risky cat, choky trap
I can see no shiny pulse twisted in the cage
Heading like a lousy gut, fancy jet
I can catch no slung tongue for my key, let it shout!
Don't you wanna say what you see?
What you wanna play to get your neck shout?

Last one hail, in the shock
Last one snail, in the shock
Last one tail, in the shock
No set left now

Cleave, scatter the wave
Plead, shatter the rave
Brave kid to believe

I can see no luck, I can point no risk
Dead like a pet like a pain-head in the chapter
I can see no pain, I can see no sane
Fled to a shaft to a bed in a shelter

A hunter in the rain
A creeper in the rain
A hunter in the rain
A creeper in the rain

Swim like a sweeper, twist like a duster
Sing like a cheater, smile like a…?

Last one hail, in the shock
Last one snail, in that to cut the neck up