Kill, Kill,kill.

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).