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mother, i am sorry for what i've done
i done wrote bad checks and got myself some guns
by the time they've read the letter, they found her too
at least their up in heaven, where they have a perfect view

thank you ma'am, you have no idea how this makes me happy
firing rounds at this family, and listen to their bones cracking
mama, i'm finally found my one purpose on the earth
a fathers backhand has cured me from his curse

can you see how beautiful it is to die
can you hear the screams as the bullets fly
can you smell the powder as smoke fills the air
there's a sniper in that tower, so everyone beware

there's a round fired off on the south of my throne
i turn around and investigate as my head is out-blown
mother, i can't think, and i can't breathe as i fall to the floor
Kathy, mommy, i'm no longer a burden anymore
i'm no longer a burden anymore





(disclaimer: this is written from the POV of the b*****d UT Sniper who terrorized an entire city for nearly 2 hours, mindless killing civilians after already having stabbed his mother and wife to death in the new morning. I do not condone his behavior, and simply wish to artistically express the clearly deranged mind of a true maniac and b*****d child of domestic abuse in the nuclear family household)