Ready Aim Fire

I'm a bullet in the chamber locked and loaded

I can scream or kill in complete silence

Bodies drop like shotgun pellets

Feel the excitement, lets do it again, I'm ready, I'm reloaded

Sold in shops and also in the black market

I don't aim I go straight to the target

Blat! Balt!

Another dead carcass, no negotiations or bargains

I've seen it all from the barrel to the flesh

Used in crimes of passion in the name of conquest

But don't blame me I'm just a piece of lead

It's the ones who wield me who dance with the dead