Mr. Mountain

Revolver, it's over
Carry yourself for once, my friend.
I am running in spirals waving around a damn gun
That won't even hurt what I am aiming at
Monsters were once human, but that don't give them the right
And the sky will rain hot thick fucking water when you cut them down.
Although their skin is hard, their heart can die
Position yourself just in front of the beastly bastards
And put that revolver under their chin
Kill the brain and the body suffers
Kill a monster and save someone's loved one
But hesitate and you'll be supper motherfucker