Hallowed Poin

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
Losting 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

The power of a gun
Used with conviction
Disperesed 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 revolution
Spasmic convulsions
Death an empty gun