Perfect Shot

You're my dearly loved RWS R10 match I use for competition time,
my very much coveted 10.9.

The unnecessary Kurt Thune suit,
but worth the splurge, even to the rifle boot.

You see me clearer than I do through my Knobloch glasses,
but you shade my imperfections like my Deling visors.

Accurate as an Anschutz target air rifle,
shooting me through the heart with no chance of survival.

Once again, you're that blinking inner-ten on my Sius Ascor screen,
the type that makes the audience scream.

Hug me tight like my Sauer underwear and Deling cardigan,
anything looser is definitely forbidden.

Envelope my hand like a Sauer trigger glove,
and support me like a Monard shooting glove.

And I'll take over your breathing,
the perfect 7 seconds before the 2nd stage triggering.