Silenced Pistols in the Library Lyrics


Hiding in nonfiction section

No one else around

My pistol and a silencer

To kill without a sound

I'll pick you off while you're mid-book

For pleasure or research

My bibliography of death

Lists you as the next source

Turn the page

It's your brains

(For that) you'll be charged

(I'm) still at large

Killed you dead

Book was read

Now it's red

Cuz you bled

What a twist

I just missed

Hit some kid

Cramped my wrist

He'll be fine

Wait he's dead

That's too bad

Maybe next time