.(Patrick Sherrill)
Bullets spraying - people praying.
Show no mercy - evil slaying.
Bodies flying - many dying.
No escaping - relatives crying.
The lead flies free for what you've done to me.
I'll shoot you with my gun, when you try to run.
There's nowhere to hide, you're.
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