(Patrick Sherrill) Bullets spraying - people praying. Show no mercy - evil slaying. Bodies flying - many dying. No escaping - relatives crying. The lead flies free for what you`ve done to me. I`ll shoot you with my gun, when you try to run. There`s nowhere to hide, you`re all locked inside. As you act dead in silence, I rage with violence. Shells ejecting - thoughts reflecting. Contemplating - suicide. Put the gun - against my head. Pull the trigger - now I`m dead. The lead flew free for what you did to me. I shot you with my gun, when you tried to run. There was nowhere to hide, you were all locked inside. As you played dead in silence, I rage with violence.
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