Decapitation By Shotgun

In pursuit of my prey Running for his life, he won't get away He throws his hands up, a sign of surrender He begs for mercy, but I don't care I press my shotgun against his head I pull the trigger, now he's dead The rush of the chase The thrill of the hunt Feeding the habit Killing for fun Stump-neck Blood splatter Shards of skull Brain matter Virtual decapitation By virtue of my shotgun