I don´t know what is wrong with me, the person I use to know and love is no
longer me. maybe it is my gun every time I look at it, it says-shoot me, shoot
me, shoot me. I beleive it has me under a spell , a spell that will soon take

me to hell. I threw it away once but it came back the next day and shot me in
the leg and said Fuck you.about a week later I tryed getting rid of it again by
burning it- but the next day it came back and blew my hand off and said if you
ever Fuck with me again i´m goning to Kill,Kill,Kill. i´m goning to
Kill,Kill,Kill. (repeat for rest of song).