Living in the darkness,
I've become heartless,
Surrounded by blackness,
Happy this world's lightless.
My face is painted,
My clothes are coated,
With the blood of a hundred,
Bitches I've hunted.
As you can see,
Everybody but me,
Is down on one knee,
Calling me their Hommie.
But, I don't even dare,
To give a damn or a care,
All I do is stare,
At them down there.
I pick up my gun,
Cause it's time to have some fun,
So, you bitches better run,
Cause your peace time's done.
You're runnin' for the tower,
To escape my power,
But, you've got less than an hour,
Before your life goes sour.
Your run through the door,
Hoping time will give you more,
Sorry, but you've become a bore,
So, BOOM, goes your minds' core.
I blew a hole in your head,
Now, Bitch, you're dead,
Your hair's now red,
And the Earth's your new bed.
Now, I'm gonna drop,
You off the towers' top,
and you won't stop,
'Til your body goes,Pop!
Now, my game's thru,
And so are you,
Your body's black and blue,
From your head to your shoe!