Hallowed Point

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 Losing 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 Power of a gun, used with conviction Dispersed 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 revulsion Spasmodic convulsions, death an empty gun