Are you alive or are you dead?
Did my bullet hit your head?
I guess not, I'll shoot again
Did my bullet hit you then?

The crimson stain upon your chest
Does answer my query best
Your cries of anguish fill my ears
A sound I've longed for all these years

You are no use to me alive
Yet, it seems, you survive
I fire again without delay
You collapse, your legs give way

You are broken, not a man
You cannot fight, you cannot stand
I watch you lie there on the floor
Crying out "No more! No more!"

But closer to you I still creep
Never stopping until you sleep
Lying in a pool of red
For then I'll know that you are dead