One
A bullet to feet and blows off all their toes
To make your appearance and start the show
Make them alerts with their guns clicking
Ready to fire but my second shot ticking
Two
Bullet to the chest reducing their air
Reckless shooting here and there
Two more bullets left they say in relief
But thats all I need to end this brief
Three
Bullet to the stomach to flush out flesh
Make them hunger, they will be selfish
Hungry they run around looking for a meal
Now with the last and final shot they will heal
Four
A bullet to the heart for them to be dead
Take away their suffering then one to the head
With the dead corpse and end of bloodshed
He starts digging graves then heads to bed
