Pull the Trigger

Words are bullets
And I'm the gun
You pulled the trigger
And now I've won.

Just a second
To split your soul in two.
Just a moment
To take your soul from you.

I'll leave you destroyed,
To me you're just a toy.
Just another boy.

Some call me justice,
Some call me pain.
I call myself the mistress
And deliverer of shame.

You were so surprised
I'm good at what I do.
You thought you had me in your web,
But I'd simply played your game better than you.