Long buried, but not forgotten
Fermented loathing churns
My vengeance overwhelming
Ferocious hatred burns
12 gauge pump action fury
Point blank to the back of your head
I see the look that's on your face
Bulging eyes, you're almost dead
With no remorse, I leave you to lie
Pumped full of lead
With no concern of reprisal
My rancor intensified
You were warned not to cross me
Retaliation justified
I see the look that's on your face
Bulging eyes, you're almost dead
With no remorse, I leave you to die...
Pumped full of lead!
