• Deep breath..
    Assume the position.
    Aim at the target,
    Turn down the television.

    As he moves to the end of the room,
    and slowly to the end of his doom,
    I stood tall, ready...

    I felt like Reaper...
    Reaping the soul of this boy...
    at the end of the room
    at the door of his room.

    I shut my eyes tight close,
    and pulled the trigger.
    As i open my eyes,
    There he was walking through the door.
    My little Brother and his Mp3 full of
    Rock and Roll...