Chosen One
My own men think I'm a freak
I'm the immaculate loaner
I see in Minute Of Angle
I'm the lead donor, the donor, I will make you a moaner.
Can't you see what I've become?
I rain death from the hills, I am the chosen one.
In my field of vision I just see you as a target.
Through my Bushnell scope you're good as dead to me.
Can't you see what I've become?
I've got my finger on the trigger, you're my chosen one.
As I spread my wings I slide my phallus in the chamber
Just a little squeeze and watch the sanguine spray.
I lie still day on day
Another rock on the hill
I exist for that moment
I kill, I kill, Will I get you? I will.
In my field of vision I just see you as a target.
Through my Bushnell scope you're good as dead to me.
Can't you see what I've become?
I've got my finger on the trigger, you're my chosen one.
As I spread my wings I slide my phallus in the chamber
Just a little squeeze and watch the sanguine spray.
Can't you see what I've become?
I rain death from the hills, I am the chosen one.