I hold the weapon it weighs upon my arms
It is a heavy machine gun
I must take life with it
it is long it is blame
I weild it on the stairwell
The world deems me a killer
As they come down the escalator
I eleminate them all
Girl and boy before they reach the floor
I was sent to launch the offensive
Taught to never hesitate
bullets leave muzzle
singing through the still air
The body shudders and falls
as the stairs move downward
Life is so precious
so expensive to snuff out
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