Jungle Rot Pumped Full Of Lead
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!