Chilly Leick

Huntress in the night
Hair a blaze of blonde
Stalks through the day
Behind the wheel of death
Follow a madman
The pay is high
The danger too
Big, black gun
Aimed at your head
Bullet in your leg
Her screaming in you ear
Mouth of fire
Staring down the barrel of the gun
Staring down the barrel of the end
Escape is short
The dove is shot
White splattered with red
She's in pursuit
Determination of a lioness on the hunt
Explosion can't stop her
She's a professional
This won't hurt a bit