Lyrics
High velocity bullet at close range can damage the mind
Shattering the skull, shredding the brain, severing the spine
Bury a round of lead in the chest, it's quite an impression
Imagine the innards of your soul, the infliction
Instinctive regression with intent to kill
No regard of human life or the blood spilled
Riddled convulsions, confetti of flesh, scattered helplessly
Losing your control of physical facilities
Release the slide to cleanse inside, prepare to anoint
Snap the tongue in the groove discharge to make my hallowed point
Instinctive regression with intent to kill
No regard of human life or the blood spilled
Power of a gun, used with conviction
Dispersed on excursions, randomly kills its victims
My sweet revenge, bitter in depression
The thrilling release of a hatred deep persuasion
The power of a gun, used with conviction
Diffused compulsions, unending repercussions
Violent emotion, screaming revulsion
Spasmodic convulsions, death an empty gun
