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pink mist - mission infect lyrics

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[intro: reporter 1]
they are sharpshooters who can hit the hearts of their targets from three*quarters of a mile away. an impossible shot for you and me, to them it’s just another day at sniper’s paradise

[verse 1: menacide]
i’ve mastered the blueprint of your crib and the pastures
studied the whole map to the path where the back is
i got the whole f*cking perimeter captured
padlocks and man them snapshots of the rafters
front to backwards, i’ve mastered your movemеnts
i know when you leave, whеn you’re back, when you’re snoozing
i know where the booth is, the place where you practice
the bedroom, the bathroom, the bas*m*nt, the address
i’m a savage, an ace at forensics
i made me a path of escape through the fences
a passage awaits where they take you to trenches
then bash up your face with them gauges, relentless
you can bet this is not just a message
you set this in motion and opened a death wish
i’m relentless, take this song and stick it to a post*it note that says “if i die, this is who did it”
[chorus: menacide & saint sinna]
pink mist, the slug exit out of my range
and expose the whole f*cking inside of your brains
pink mist, it cover your clothes in brain matter
i got three*hundred and fifty*thousand ways to splatter
pink mist, the slug exit out of my range
and expose the whole f*cking inside of your brains
pink mist, it cover your clothes in brain matter
i got three*hundred and fifty*thousand ways to splatter

[verse 2: saint sinna]
i’ve been watching you for a while now, i know where you reside now
i study your every move and even know where you lie down
i’ve been waiting for a minute to finally get it finished
for the perfect opportunity to carry out your sentence
i found a window that’s tinted so you don’t see it coming
i got the silencer so no bystanders start screaming and running
the range is five*hundred yards beyond the backyard
the weapon’s state*of*the*art, so no missing from this far
it’s hitting real hard so you instantly dead
and with my sh*lls you’ll be lucky if you even have a head
left, right, last day i’ve been pacing
up here in this tower just patiently waiting
check the watch, it’s almost ten minutes to four
in just a matter of moments you’ll walk through that door
my arm’s sore, you walk in and my f*cking heart stops
i put my eye to the scope and it’s time to take the shot
[chorus: menacide & saint sinna]
pink mist, the slug exit out of my range
and expose the whole f*cking inside of your brains
pink mist, it cover your clothes in brain matter
i got three*hundred and fifty*thousand ways to splatter
pink mist, the slug exit out of my range
and expose the whole f*cking inside of your brains
pink mist, it cover your clothes in brain matter
i got three*hundred and fifty*thousand ways to splatter

[outro: reporter 2]
in this case the, uh, the attacker, the sniper got a little bit closer to his target than he has in the past. and may, according to one or two eye*witness accounts, may have emerged from a vehicle and raised his rifle and fired. i*in the view of more than one witness

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