Candy Striper Death Orgy - Killing Force

"This is a 44 calibur magnum and it could blow your head right off....do you feel lucky?"

Sitting alone in disgust
Angrally awaiting death
Pistol pointed at your head
Sweat pours off your face
Just a few seconds more
A problem can't be ignored
Condensation on the barrel
As you cock the hammer back

The killing force

Depression implanted in your head
Bought a gun to pump people full of lead
Two wrongs never make a right
Beefing up the violence to start up a fight
Termination will be the elimination
The only way to get retribution
Help, the last word on their breath
As you shoot them to death

The killing force

Nervous trigger finger twitching in your hand
Killing again and again on your command
Murder the only thing in your brain
Nothing can step in your way
Vigilante a killing machine
Race that burns like gasoline
Dwelling on the dark side, spreading doom
Hoping to take everybody to hell