Holy Gun in 1st Book...

Kill the world with your parasite eyes,
Run your mouth with your Devil Tongue Lies.
Slide your words into your razor blade fists,
Shoot your Holy Guns, But the bullets always miss.

Get the keys, start the car,
Your time is running out.
Sell the truth for candy-coated lies,
Sleep with Saints, so you can stay inside.

Be the Martyr for a glimpse of Hope,
Selling Bibles full of Dope.
Look into the Mirror,
The Devil laughs back.

Run into the ground, Inhaling the dust.
I tried to go for broke, but I ended up Busted.
My place is here, Within the Dark.
Cupid shot his Arrow and missed the mark.

Ignorance is Bliss,
Tally up the Killer’s List.
And, The World still fucks,
As the bombs go off.