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You are the long range sniper - deadly to the core

But number two's comin' after you and

You gotta settle the score

You're treating men like trophies

Burnin' all the rest

Showdown of the mighty contract killers

Putting you to the test

Fight or be fucked

You've got to fight or be fucked

Double crossed and stitched up

A betrayal close to home

Ice cold gaze and deadly sharp

Escape and have their backs to the wall

Invincible with no fear

Burning them all at the stake

Focused on steel, machined to perfection

Gonna take you out of the race

From the bell-tower to the balcony

Will you pull the trigger, will you bring him to his knees?

Two men vie for contract

One's just go to go

Gunning down in the heat of the night

As the blood begins to show

Perched atop the bell-tower you lick

The shot that brings him to his knees

And strikes through the middle of his heart

Picking up the rifle case you exit, sneak out through the backdoor

Never, to be seen again

A perfect shot, a perfect lie, a news event, the devil in disguise

The victor of dealing your death