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