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