Hallowed Point - Slayer

High velocity bullet at close range

Can damage the mind

Shattering the skull, shredding the brain

Severing the spine

Bury a round of lead in the chest

It’s quite an impression

Imagine the innards of your soul

The infliction

Instinctive regression

With intent to kill

No regard of human life

Or the blood spilled

Riddled convulsions

Confetti of flesh

Scattered helplessly

Losing your control of physical facilities

Release the slide to cleanse inside

Prepare to anoint

Snap the tongue in the groove discharge

To make my hallowed point

Instinctive regression

With intent to kill

No regard of human life

Or the blood spilled

Power of a gun

Used with conviction

Dispersed on excursions

Randomly kills its victims

My sweet revenge

Bitter in depression

The thrilling release

Of a hatred deep persuasion

The power of a gun

Used with conviction

Diffused compulsions

Unending repercussions

Violent emotion

Screaming revulsion

Spasmatic convulsions

Death an empty gun