Trigger happy!

Emotions turn to fire

High speed bullet tearing your soul

Shredding the inside!

World through a scope

People's moving target

Living puppets are mine alone!

Cold chill down the spine

Looking back there is nothing

It's not the bad feeling inside

But the joy I cannot hide!

Shoot to kill

Feeling happy

Felling calm

Panic installed on your mind

Nothing of that kind

Pulling fast pulling hard

Everything torn apart

You crack a smile on your face

Of other's disgrace

Feeling cold in my hands

Not the weather not the wind

My finger getting tremors

Eyes blazing mind inflaming