Comes another morning Wake up -- a pile of hay Scratch your reddening backside Throw the dust away Wrap yourself with ammo Clean your barrels up Leave your crib in caution Resume the Killing Job Climb that hill with worry Stretching down in fear Gaze -- the endless horizon Hunting time is near Grab, in awe, your rifle Silence -- drives you nuts Waiting to slay your victims Dying to blurt their guts
I am the sniper!
Scan your screen in hunger Aim towards your goal Shoot whatever is moving Fill the ground with holes Crossing the yard in innocence Bullets coming from the skies Nailed him down -- a headshot Kissed his life goodbye No regrets will ever Cross your brainwashed mind Just obey their orders Kill -- justify your god Walk back home in misery Remember all you've done Relive, all that horror Forget, you're now the gun