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hit man
I am hit man with gun in hand
Trigger happy yes that’s me
But not all the time I can be quite stealthy
My target in sight I look down my scope
Pulling the trigger killing my prize while others run and hide
But guns are not my only device
Ropes, poisons, and a bowie knife
I use the rope to extinguish life
I hope my target`s not your wife
For I kill without mercy for this is my life
However, the pain it causes me is kept locked inside
As I see the lives, I have taken away
All the heart broken people at gravesides they pray
Therefore, I will keep doing what I do best
Pulling that trigger to claim my reward
One day though I will slip up
Someone will get the drop on me
Then I shall be no more
Just a dead man as the victims before.
