Dead eye kill shot Let the whole world freeze in time And cast an eye on the embodiment of an assassin With no remorse for the trail of the dead It almost makes one have to smile If you weren’t such a fucker hats would be tipping In the all in all, you’re my enemy But when the curtain falls it will be just me Clouds of smoke and the crack of the crust Talons are gripping for strays Better clean up, critical times are crashing the party and this is not a game There is no joy in this dance until the final steps are taken In the all in all (This means war now) You’re my enemy But when the curtain falls And this is over It will be just me Victory!