Aim, Fire, Kill - Desecration

Fulfill my life ambition

I’ll choose my weapon and fill with ammunition

So much mental aggravation

Has led to this heightened aggression

Aim, fire, kill

Steel forces its way through the head

At last this bastard’s dead

Satisfied, I hear the final moan

As cerebral sludge slowly seeps through bone

Activate detonator

Primed, armed, fused

Seek out, locate target

Aim, fire, kill

Grab a knife, end a life, the blood spilled will amaze

Oil soaked rag, plastic bag, fumes and flames ablaze

Panic, run, machine gun pumps you full of lead

Clean, load, cross bowed, split bones of your head