Bought a gun and the death it carried
never knew it would get me buried
Shot at anyone within my site
Shot a boy flying a kite
The police didn't like it, not one bit
The body count grew and they threw a fit
On I went shooting and killing
Asked for volunteers but no one was willing
So I forced them into death
just like the Reaper stealing their breath
The police came and told me to stop
I said fuck off and shot a cop
With that done they really got pissed
they started shooting but of course they missed
On I ran and they gave chase
all of a sudden a bullet grazed my face
It hurt real bad and I fell to the ground
The firing of guns was the only sound
My body full of holes floating in a sea of red
The cops started to cheer when they knew I was dead
In hell I'll burn for the people I killed
At least my desire to kill has been filled

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