Target Practice

You left me to die
That was your first mistake
It's time for target practice
And it's your life I aim to take

Thought you had me buried
But you left me with a single breath
And that is all I need
To bring forth your death

I load the sniper and cock it
Check the truth of the scope
People say I'm going crazy
But this is how I plan to cope

First you will hear thunder
Then all you'll hear is the angels sing
Ah target practice
Is such a beautiful thing