Long buried, but not forgotten Fermented loathing churns My vengeance overwhelming Ferocious hatred burns 12 gauge pump action fury Point blank to the back of your head I see the look that's on your face Bulging eyes, you're almost dead With no remorse, I leave you to lie Pumped full of lead With no concern of reprisal My rancor intensified You were warned not to cross me Retaliation justified I see the look that's on your face Bulging eyes, you're almost dead With no remorse, I leave you to die... Pumped full of lead!