I shake as I stand here over a screaming bunch
I aim my gun and pull the trigger
As blood stains my body and drips
In sweet revenge upon those who hurt me
The world begins to spin oh what have I done
I turn the gun upon my head and pull the trigger
And feel the sting run through my brain
I feel the blood trickled down my face
And my body go weak
I slip to the floor, oh what have I done
