Don't mind the lyrics

She stalks him from the shadows,

Like a predator watching it's prey.

Her gaze, as sharp as a knife,

Keeps her enemies away.

From a far, he smells her presence,

A fragrance of rich Patchouli.

Her breath lingers within his soul,

A feral love, raw and unholy.

Passion grows into obsession,

As their eyes long to catch sight.

A hunter and his prey,

Both longing for a desperate night.

A desire too wild and untamed,

Where love feels like a dream.

The wild and the wicked meets again,

As the hunger goes extreme.