When it hunts Phasmophobia GMV

Check out the linktree to catch me live- https://linktr.ee/fafniroverlordtv Consider joining the discord to get up to date notifications on lives and other goodies- https://discord.gg/cCbZWRfYua The song is my custom song using Suno to make these lyrics to this song and it is called "When It Hunts". If you like it like and comment and share it around and i'll make more music like that. Special thanks to fellow creators: @gmail.com @SteveTadGaming @Vyndrasta @flowzonecn @VirtualWrestlingAlliance Lyrics: Intro “Alright, we’re fine.” “Activity’s only at three.” “…Why did the door just lock?” Verse 1 Midnight fog on the gravel drive, Four deep but barely alive. Laughing loud in a house gone cold, Talking brave but we’re bought and sold. EMF singing in the hall, Fingerprints climbing up the wall. “Show yourself!” yeah we provoke— Playing with fire just for the joke. Sanity slipping, we don’t care— Till freezing breath cuts the air. Pre-Chorus Temperature drops. Air turns thin. That playful grin caves in. Radio snaps — static cuts— Somebody whispers… “It’s hunting.” Chorus Heartbeat pounding like a war drum blast, Footsteps charging down the hall too fast. We were fearless seconds ago— Now it’s survival mode. Closet door shut — don’t make a sound, Hide in the dark while it stalks the ground. We were reckless, loud and blunt— But we lock in hard When it hunts. Verse 2 Flashlight flicker — shadows bend, Every hallway feels like the end. Salt lines scattered, crucifix cracked, Something’s here and it’s on attack. We mock the dark, we tempt our fate, Laughing at the spirit’s hate. But the air goes still — too still to breathe, And the floorboards groan beneath our feet. Pre-Chorus Breath held tight. Nowhere to run. The game we played is done. Heartbeat climbing in our chests— No more cowards. No more jest. Chorus Heartbeat pounding like a war drum blast, Footsteps charging down the hall too fast. We were fearless seconds ago— Now it’s survival mode. Radio dead and the lights blown out, No more jokes, no messing about. We were chaos, loud and blunt— But we lock in hard When it hunts. Breakdown Slow steps. Heavy breath. It knows exactly where we’ve stepped. No closet safe. No door to hide. It tracks our fear from side to side. Closer. Slower. I see it grin— You can’t outrun what knows you’re in. Silent halls— don’t hear a sound— Then it’s SPRINTING you down. Heartbeat spikes, it’s on the team, Speeding up off every scream. Quiet death then sudden chase— It’s right behind you— PICK UP THE PACE. No mercy. No delay. Hunt again — it won’t wait. Relentless rage, aggressive stride, Burning crucifix tossed aside. Chain hunts tearing through the room— No time to breathe. No time to move. Bridge From laughing fools to sharpened steel, Every instinct turning real. Callouts crisp — no wasted breath, Counting seconds close to death. “Basement clear.” “Kitchen door.” “It’s coming back—” “RUN FOR THE DOOR.” Final Chorus Heartbeat pounding but we hold our ground, Chaos crew when the lights go down. We joke till the darkness confronts— But we turn to stone When it hunts. We’re dumb, we’re loud, we taunt the night, Till survival flips the switch inside. From idiots to iron abrupt— Second the front door slams shut— We lock in hard. No fear, no front. We survive When it hunts.