Revenge

Trembling. I'm shaking, the whole world is quaking.

My hand holds a gun 

My body loses patience 

Eye to the scope 

I really cannot cope

Darkness in my soul

I just can't control 

Top of a scraper 

In the depths of hell

I'm under a spell

Something called revenge 

My soul's transparent 

I'm chilled to the bone

My business ensures

I won't be headin' 'lone 

A shadow has settled

Just o'er my head 

In just one second

He'll be lyin' there 

Dead