Life's a Loaded Gun

Ahhhhh Ahhahaahh Ahhuuuhuh

I fly high and low, but never quite find the middle.

I know it pains you dear to see me in this scattered state of mind.

But you don't understand who I truly am at all.

I gave you ample time to run.

Now know that life's a loaded gun

A loaded gun, oh what fun.

I know the pain that you try to conceal.

Of craving the dark of the cold black steel.

On the skin of Roherdiron

Roherdiron, where've you gone

My soul is peaceful now, it rests in death's sweet arms

Perhaps you'll join me, I promise that the journey isn't far with.

A loaded gun, save the son.