i see my self as a stone
when im in the killing zone
i shift and look through my scope
for a high better than any dope
the high of a kill that sends a small chill
down my spine cause i know
that it will soon be time
to takes anothers life
with a gun that can almost be as personal
as stabbing with a knife
i will see the life leave from his eyes
as he starts to feel the pain
but he has no one to blame
no enemy in sight
that he had a chance to fight
and all i will do is smile
and think to myself
dont worry
ill be joining you in a little while
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